Pyotr looked around at the sea of standing people and felt a lump in his throat. He realized that he wasn't alone in his remembrance. The entire town was standing with him, and with his friends.
"Thank you, sir," the boy said, handing the flowers to Pyotr. "My teacher told us about your friends. They were heroes." Pyotr looked around at the sea of standing
He looked up at the sky and felt a sense of peace. He knew that as long as the town remembered, his friends would never truly be gone. and with his friends. "Thank you
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