asked me, girl, i’m sorry for bothering you, lyubo andreevna, you don’t recognize me, i’m masha, masha belkina. girl, son, you are a brave man, marsh, what’s your name? ivan, there’s something i don’t understand, you’re in the army, i’m finishing maternity school, tomorrow our people are being sent to the front, but i’m being left behind because child, why don't you leave him with his mother? mom died, you don’t smoke, but i smoke, lyubov andreevna, and i was looking for you, writing, and today i saw that i was not happy, except for you, there was no one close person left, yaku. the last time we saw each other was in may '42, lyubov andreevna, keep it with you! bye, vanya, i have to go to the front, you have to raise your son, my mother was hanged by the germans, lyubov andreevna, go to your grandson, he might fall, but... come on, well done, oh my good girl, eat for your mother, well , come on, for dad, for dad. “stop, everyone stay in their places, officers and communists come to me, everyone who can hold a weapon, take a defensive position, hold back the tanks, and now it sounded again in t