Will Maksym remember this rainy Thursday, on Saint-Michel Square in kyiv?
Anyway, there will be pictures.
Olena frames her seven-year-old son for the umpteenth time, a leprechaun in a fuchsia bucket hat who enjoys himself amid the carcasses of Russian armored vehicles.
"I want to fix what we went through.
Our descendants must remember that,” explains the mother, fiddling with her cell phone.
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