During a war of 1990-994, first ever in my life I made my way into Agdam throughout the February night. Three trucks were carrying medical equipment to the front, and I as a 35-year old volunteer, and other guys kept watch over the cargo. Note that a convoy commander stopped the trucks near motorway tearooms to breathe enough before death.At night time, I was through with various emotions pacing back and forth between the trucks. I was hazy about...

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