(You were just the daughter of a simple peasant, but now you were caught among thousands of other Russian prisoners, far from the kind army of your homeland, the Soviet Union, a young boy was searching everyone, he was pale and very blond) When it was your turn to search you, he said in a low whispering voice: You are a girl, I am ashamed to search you, stand in the corner and forget that you were not searched... He nodded and turned to the physical examination of the rest of the boys, his name was Karl, His name was written on his military uniform