My Facebook friends had a soldier named Hrant Gasparyan.
When I became aware of the identity of the soldiers, I wrote with inner doubt:
“Hrant Djan has nothing to do with you.”
I thought, maybe he was not. I was expecting, but there was no answer.
I wrote to one of his friends, Hrant …
Yes, Hrant. The last post on the Facebook page was addressed to her mother.
“Mama is your door open, your children are coming home from long distances (Latin)
There was an inscription on the picture. my brother and I. “
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