... The father said , "Son, we abandoned old like a snake molting the old left. When he was drafted to the fire, I did not feel anything. Why we are crying to him somehow to that, " the mother said ... "Our son. We did not invite it to me We were not allowed to go. Somehow it came to that. Burned, it does not feel anything, I will not cry.
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