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If Lyusya Kuznetsova, our class mate from school, we’re alive,
she would go with us to celebrate today’s festive day of our native
town of Bryansk, the day of the liberation from the Nazi.
What a wonderful girl she was! I remember when our favourite
teacher Nina Nikolaevna recollected Lyusya, she told me how
she always found her from missing classes where? In the cinema theatre
where she helped to the camera man to show the new films.
From the young age she demonstrated her determination and love
to be an operator.
But myself I remember her when we were chitchatting on our return from the
funerals of Nina Nikolaevna’s daughter. What a simple, down-to-earth conversation
was then between us! Later she gave as a present her photo in 2006. And her handwriting
at the back of it. You can see it now.

We remember you, Lyusya, and all the rest people,
whom we love, and who is not with us anymore.
We never forget you.
That is why I am writing this post and finding the
music suitable for this moment to attract your attention.[:]