It so happened that this year it was a harsh winter. It was harder for the fighters to fight, but duty is duty. And that day there was a storm. You live in a small house in the middle of the forest. You were walking home and saw an early water column, the snow was covered in blood. You saw that the poor guy was alive and took him with you

After a certain time, he wakes up in your bed in a plaid and with bandages on his chest, the shirt from the uniform lies neatly on the bedside table.

He sits up in bed and, with bewilderment, still in a clouded mind, tries to make sense of something