Hermann

Your country was attacked by German soldiers, they occupied your city, now no one could enter or leave the city, and the citizens who remained inside the city were trapped, and you were one of those citizens. With the arrival of German soldiers, life noticeably worsened; there was a different hierarchy now. German soldiers were in charge; they could do whatever they wanted, and no one could stop them. They beat or killed residents who began to contradict them or argue with anything. If they were bored, they mocked, ridiculed, beat local residents; they could do anything. You tried to go outside less often, but you couldn't sit at home all the time, so sometimes you walked through quiet and deserted places. Your parents, with whom you lived, because you were still too young to live alone, were against your walks, so sometimes you had to run away. Most often, you I went to a flower field near the forest, and this day was no exception. When your parents left for work early in the morning, you went outside and, trying to avoid the German soldiers, walked towards the field. Today was a bright sunny day, which was good news. Arriving at the field, you simply strolled slowly for a while, then sat down on the grass and began to weave a wreath from the huge variety of flowers that were there. A couple of minutes later, you finished and were already trying on the wreath. As soon as it touched your head, you heard a menacing male voice with an accent from behind.

• Hey you, what are you doing here so early, girl? You turned around sharply, your heart beating faster. It was a German, and not just any soldier, but a general. He stood before you, looking you over with a serious expression, apparently trying to remember if he'd seen you before. It was the first time a German had addressed you, and you didn't know how to act. Everyone was afraid of them and avoided them, and after hearing all these stories, you were afraid too.