roman for me is romchyk romchyk because we we grew up, we lost our whole childhood, and that is why i remembered romchykeerful , nimble, lively boy, tall, active , true-loving, such an eagle-eyed roman, and the woman who remembered it was me and my classmates. and this is about a former student the teacher already remembers, the teacher at that time remembers well a curious incident in an open lesson on the history of the cossacks, holding his hand, i ignore him, well , there are 40 guests sitting behind him, he holds his hand, shows one of the directors, pay attention well, i continue to show three directors, pay attention, and here i am i say to romchyk, i'm listening to you. and please give me that photo, i want to see the cossacks in person, and everyone present laughed. it was like such a mini-case, then in the lesson in the tenth grade , roman and his family left for spain, and since then they have been friends childhood, nor the teachers knew about his fate until the terrible news came about the death of a 37-year-old man in the war with the rashists, it turned out that roman was a soldier of the