The veteran who was in the day when they were written, suddenly appeals to those who gathered:
I fought for three years. Before the attack, everyone was gathered in the first tranche. The faces of the people were devastated, in their eyes - condemnation, in their movements was fear. What otherwise? After all, now running on bullets, fragments, on mines... I am old and I have almost forgotten what these faces look like in reality. But now, when I saw the married men, I immediately remembered them...