Our village was burned the first time on the 12th of May in 1992. We were making Chacha in the yard.
On the 6th of August, we were at the cafe, Farn, in the city center. Who would’ve thought that a bomb would fall out of the sky and hit the cafe in two days?
As we were firing farewell shots for him, we could hear a sound on the other side, someone else was firing with us from Georgia
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