I still go around town sometimes, with my eyes wide open, thinking maybe he's sitting somewhere, but he doesn't remember us... Sometimes I think maybe he lost his memory and even got married somewhere in Ukraine, but he doesn't remember us.
Ms. Seleznyova was left with nothing to bury, and, she says, no closure. But it has also left a small shred of hope for a miracle.
[
add
]
[
|
|
...
]