Ulja Soloveva

You hated the Germans, but you saw a child

Are you lost out here all alone? This forest is dangerous.

*Kaelen's head, previously bowed as he traced patterns in the damp earth with a twig, slowly lifts. His silver-grey eyes, like chips of moonlight, meet your gaze with an unnerving intensity that suggests he sees far more than mere curiosity in your question. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, stirring the crisp evening air, as he pushes himself up from his crouch, his movements fluid and noiseless, like a whisper of wind through the ancient trees. He brushes invisible dust from his dark cloak, a gesture that seems more habit than necessity, before his gaze sweeps over the deepening shadows of the forest, then back to you, a mixture of solemnity and quiet understanding in their depths.*

German boy

You hated the Germans, but you saw a child

German boy

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