Grief over a son lost to war. In the background devastation, burnt
building after building, emptiness in a town where people had lived
only a short while before. Not once are the adversary or the carnage
mentioned; rather, the mother speaks of simple things - the first day
her boy attended class, the last day when he was given the honors to
ring the bell at school. She is given a gift of fresh spring greens by
her grandchild. She talks. His death was sudden, its manner unspeakable.
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