She spends too much time with the elderly.  He feeds himself with the hatred he has newly acquired.  With the hope that he will chase away the new emotion that seeks to take place in the soul.  The old man prays to the Lord to destroy the Germans.

  Mona?  Attends prayer;  But an emotion of something else calls her somewhere else;  Trying to drag.  Not that Oscar.  Germanian.  He is so humble; Speaks kindly ;  Doesn't look deadly on the face. 

 Germaniana Ivan;  Mona wonders if there are even people like Oscar in the German race.  The old man prays to the ruling forest, "In the abyss of hell, cast out the enemy": it is Mona's favorite prayer;  Before!  Now?  That prayer sounds like something to her.  Lord so much Listening to the news of the atrocities!  If the Lord is not the Father!  She is a little disgusted to even think of praying to him like this.

  The new concept is fertilized in the heart of the virgin!  Mona.  She fights with the determination not to give in to temptation.  Showing mustard on seeing German prisoners;  Not having a word with them;  She behaves in a way that exposes her hatred for . 

 But that Oscar!  Is Ludwig dead?  Who is Latvik?  He's Latvik.  Age 22!  Awful!  Is dead!  He had to write a letter to his mother.  Grief over Mona fills the heart;  Tears well up in my eyes;  But she manages to say no.  "She's the only mother who has lost her son!  Going back.

  Shouldn't Mona be satisfied with the fact that she has given the answer to the cross shot?  Not at all!  She keeps looking at the one who is going, as if she regrets that we have spoken wrongly!  The one who went a little farther looks back!  Mona's heart?  Sounds like you made a mistake.  

That other day that Oscar brings a small box.  "It was sent by the mother of the deceased Latvik. They sent this flower of glass to be sprinkled on his grave. I can not go to the grave site. So. You can ...

Oscar speaks in a pleading voice;  Mona definitely says no.  "I can not; take this away," he goes on;  But leave the box there!  "Let's stay here, for me," Mona thinks.  She lay in front of him all day and did not pick up the box!  Couldn't!  Oscar's face. As it turned out. 

This story will continue in the next part.

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