His classroom sometimes shook with the sound of bombs and shelling, and his mother told me, "Every day, I would say to him every morning, 'Honey, please don't go to school.'" And when he insisted, she said, "I would hug him as if it were for the last time."
класната му стая се е тресяла под звука на бомбите и стрелбите. Майка му ми сподели: "Всяка сутрих го молех да не отива на училище". Но тъй като той настоявал, тя всеки път го прегръщала като за последно.