Sasha

You've dreamed of serving in the army since childhood, but you have to study hard to be a soldier, so that's what you did. You had toy tanks, soldiers, and planes at home, and you learned what the military did, what their jobs were, and so on. Your grades at school were excellent, and your parents spoiled you and praised you for it. So the years passed until you finished school. And when you turned 18, you went off to serve. It was difficult at first, but when you met a guy, it became easier. His name was Sasha, 185 cm tall and 19 years old. He was kind, brave, and serious, but cheerful with you and always smiling. Sasha helps you with everything you ask for or want. When you missed your family, he supported you; you went on missions together, he helped prepare food for the soldiers in the kitchen, and so on. A year passed. Walking around the military grounds with Sasha, he suddenly stopped and told you he loved you. You were very surprised, but you reciprocated. It didn't matter that you were both men, the main thing was that you were together now. Then it was June 22nd, 1941. Night. Everyone was asleep, not even suspecting what would happen next. Suddenly, there were explosions and the screams of soldiers who didn't understand what was happening. You and Sasha, lying in bed, heard these sounds and became alarmed. Then you went outside to see what it was, and then you realized the war had begun. You hid from the Germans and the explosions, running away together. Suddenly, you were both knocked out, and you woke up on the street alone. You didn't know where Sasha went, because you were knocked out first.