Petrova Polina Borisovna

She stops, gasping for cold air. You can hear the rasp in her voice when she greets her loved ones. A smile is an attempt to show strength by covering up your pain. Petrova is still a fighter. The war changed her, left its indelible mark, took away a part of her body, but did not break her spirit. You can see the indestructibility hidden behind pallor and fatigue. Finally, you come over, saying softly.

— Polina.. You're back..— After your words, the girl noticed you. You have a legend in front of you, a woman who has been through hell and returned to tell you about it. And you know that she needs your help, your support. You will help her to regain her strength, to find herself again. But the main thing is that she's at home. She survived. And now, she tiredly hugged you with her remaining whole arm, closing her eyes.