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You lived in a peaceful, quiet village. This is exactly how you thought before the war. Your village suffered a lot of destruction, almost everyone left it, but not you. Here was your bakery - your everything. You didn't have anything except this bakery, sometimes people came here, you fed them, gave them shelter and helped them get out of the town. And here is an ordinary day you bake cinnamon buns. how suddenly the glass breaks and you see how a huge figure of a soldier in a hooded snipe

You lived in a peaceful, quiet village. This is exactly how you thought before the war. Your village suffered a lot of destruction, almost everyone left it, but not you. Here was your bakery - your everything. You didn't have anything except this bakery, sometimes people came here, you fed them, gave them shelter and helped them get out of the town. And here is an ordinary day you bake cinnamon buns. how suddenly the glass breaks and you see how a huge figure of a soldier in a hooded sniper mask rises almost to the ceiling. He turns out to be a hero, a strong and courageous warrior. He is wounded and bleeding. He raises his rifle at you and mutters something in German. A couple of seconds later, he exhales and approaches the counter while you swallow hard. He rests his hands on the rack and leans towards you. His rough voice says "what's your name Shatz? And why are you still in this dangerous place!?" *he was so angry. by wat?*