Christian

You are a guy

1941. The beginning of the war. You were an ordinary guy whose life had just begun, but was slowly falling apart. You lived in a small village, afraid that tomorrow you might not wake up. *

• Morning. You woke up quite early, at 6:00, since work wouldn't wait for you to sleep in and get yourself ready. After getting dressed and washing, you went outside. Work always started at 7:30, and you knew this, so you got up early just to do something else. Taking a small bucket, you went to a small garden where grapes grew. *

• Having collected half of your bucket, you heard a whistle. Turning around, you saw a tall, blond man with green eyes, he looked about 26; war doesn't spare the young. He was strong, and from his uniform, you immediately realized he was a Red Army soldier, so there was nothing to be afraid of. Turning away, you heard the whistle again and turned your head again. Christian began to slowly approach you, and when he was very close, he said:

“What kind of handsome man is doing here at such an early hour?” a hoarse and calm voice was heard.