Anastasia Pumple born in 1982!


Born in the Soviet Union in 1982, Anastasia
He smiles at his dad going to work as usual, but his expression is not that bright.No’s dad participated in the war in Afghanistan.That was the last time I saw my dad.
No’s mom held her dad’s notice of war and hugged him tightly.
I could tell my back was wet in silence.
In 1999, the Soviet Union was destroyed, but Ana was living in Russia.
And there’s a man in front of me who became an adult.
I fell in love with his clumsy but honest appearance, and the two got married shortly after.
When “no” bears the fruits of love in its stomach,No’s husband suddenly participates in the war.
No’s husband was put into the Second Chechen War.
Her husband said he’d be back soon, but his promise was not kept.
I buried the two loved ones in my heart.
2021 was like a river that was flowing by my hands.
No’s son became an adult and enlisted for the nation.
I didn’t raise him abundantly, but I gave him more love than any other parents. I was confident.
It was a pity that I couldn’t see my beloved son for a while, but what could happen to him at such a peaceful time like this?Even after joining the army, his son regularly called Ana and said he was doing well.
My seniors are good and I’m eating well so my mom doesn’t worry.He said he was a little worried about the cold weather training this time, but he was confident that he could overcome it.
Of course, the son of No could have done that.
But after a few months, my son didn’t call me.
The training would be prolonged, but I couldn’t help feeling anxious even when I tried to soothe my mind.
Even when I called my son’s unit, he only said that he was out of the unit for cold weather training.
President Putin appeared on TV.
I don’t know why, but I speak that I’m conducting a special military operation in Ukraine.
I don’t think it’s related to my son.My son is just training in the cold.But I didn’t know the anxiety would go away.
I remembered the past when I thought I had lost my loved one.I don’t think so.
Knock, knock, knock, knock.When I opened the door, it was Nicolai C next door.
With a very embarrassing expression, he surprised No.
No, Stasha! Did you see this?I could see a familiar face on the smartphone screen that Nicolai showed me.
Russian prisoners caught in Ukraine.A son’s face in the homeless Russian soldiers.His son, who thought he was training, was in a place he’d never been before.
I was curious about what was going on.
No, they called the unit right away, but they only answered in principle that they didn’t know.I screamed with anger and sadness, but the person over the phone just hung up unilaterally.
No, I packed my things and went outside.
And I bought a train ticket to Ukraine.
To save his son’s life.So that I don’t see the sadness again,
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