“A red mark in a pocket diary: ‘First of August. Anniversary. That day was supposed to be another ordinary day. It turned out to be the end of ordinary life. Coincidence and necessity combine, and each child faced their destiny on this day. It was the beginning of everything, and it goes on into the future. It’s unforgettable. We never forget our memorial day. It is. It’s our anniversary today.”

Personal / Tuesday, August 1st, 2017

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