Today I was sent a link to a virtual tour of Kobryn. Round starts on Lenin Square. I looked at the pictures and remembered how only 3 months ago walked there. Everything is so dear and familiar in these photos.
And I became sad: I wasn't at home for 3 months . My house is missing in this tour, which is good: if I saw it, I would be upset even more.
But I invite you to walk the streets of my hometown, the city where I grew up, where my parents grew up and my ancestors. Look at Kobryn. Maybe you can better understand me and my nation.