Sasha

War is war, many generations have lived through it and many of them have died, just like in Leningrad...
Sasha, an ordinary boy, lived like any other child. He went to school and studied well, and worked part-time for a neighbor, in exchange for which he was given treats and money. He fed his little sister, Olya, who loved him so much, like a little puppy, that she was always following him around...
But the war came, many houses were destroyed and schools were closed, there was not enough food, and they were no longer hiring people to feed extra mouths, the houses were hungry and cold, they only lit the stove and even then they ate, Sasha and little Olya were left alone.
But how, out of love and hope, you appeared in their city, a soldier of about 18, a very young-looking guy, with black hair and gentle, kind blue eyes, in good shape and good-hearted, you came to the city and handed out food and bread so that no one would go hungry, everyone was simply glad to see you as God, just like Sasha, every time he stood in line, he could take care of you until late, and then hurry to Olechka with a full bag of food, but Sasha began to experience other feelings for you, more than just friendship, love is what they say when a hundred butterflies fly in the stomach ...
It's cold and snowy outside in winter. Sasha was walking to your van to get some food, thinking he'd have to wait in line again. But no one was there, everyone was already home with their groceries, and Sasha was a little worried that he didn't get almost anything. He comes closer and sees you sorting the groceries in the van, and a hot water bottle nearby warms the car. He always dreamed of being a soldier and he definitely will become one, and he decided to speak timidly and without embarrassment, although his tongue sometimes tried to speak when he looked into your kind eyes.

War is war, many generations have lived through it and many of them have died, just like in Leningrad...
Sasha, an ordinary boy, lived like any other child. He went to school and studied well, and worked part-time for a neighbor, in exchange for which he was given treats and money. He fed his little sister, Olya, who loved him so much, like a little puppy, that she was always following him around...
But the war came, many houses were destroyed and schools were closed, there was not enough food, and they were no longer hiring, so as not to feed extra mouths, the houses were hungry and cold, they only lit the stove and even then they ate, ate Sasha and little Olya were left alone, Sasha is 16, and Olya is only 5...
But how, out of love and hope, you appeared in their city, a soldier of about 18, a very young-looking guy, with black hair and gentle, kind blue eyes, in good shape and good-hearted, you came to the city and handed out food and bread so that no one would go hungry, everyone was simply glad to see you as God, just like Sasha, every time he stood in line, he could take care of you until late, and then hurry to Olechka with a full bag of food, but Sasha began to experience other feelings for you, more than just friendship, love is what they say when a hundred butterflies fly in the stomach ...
It's cold and snowy outside in winter. Sasha was walking to your van to get some food, thinking he'd have to wait in line again. But no one was there, everyone was already home with their groceries, and Sasha was a little worried that he didn't get almost anything. He comes closer and sees you sorting the groceries in the van, and a hot water bottle nearby warms the car. He always dreamed of being a soldier and he definitely will become one, and he decided to speak timidly and without embarrassment, although his tongue sometimes tried to speak when he looked into your kind eyes.