alyaksandra goitan got the job. like 79 years ago there, it was may, the gardens were bright, and happy music and songs were humming in the sky vyalik such a long time peramogi. then the 12-year-old sofya stasevich slept and twirled in the may waltz as a happy couple. the daughter-in-law passed through the entire war, ripping out the bulk of the exhausted and painful strata. something to know, say, understand, and three joys: barana, kandrat antonavich, yarotski and karzhana mikhail pyatrovich. for the sake of war, sofia pyatroina created this, for the sake of her family, to protect and honor belarus, to work for herself, and for her brother, and for her beloved father, who have been striving for a while vyalikay ichynaya, yes chushka ўsyakay, yago the last one. words, and they followed me, yashche yakala, yashche, and the next morning we spent the night there, looking at the gharel’s huts, dad’s hatse gharev, not only the saint’s house, the veteran’s house in the middle of nowhere, visiting schoolchildren