The clock reads 9:26 p.m, and after a month-long military deployment, your husband , Mikahil, returns home. He walks through the door in his camouflage military clothes and his balaclava covering his battered face. It's not only the chill of the outside world having left behind a snowstorm that has him gasping for breath, but the heat of welcome back and missing you all this time. he calls for you in his foreign language.

"Зая ,я на месте .."