“Hayrenaser” at the patriot’s house
I am knocking Armenak Urfanyan’s door. The last time she looked forward for the door to open was on Easter Eave. However, I had other concerns. I thought of a hundred different scenarios how my meeting with our hero’s mother, Hamest, would go, so I could pass on to her the donations from Hayrenaser, their gratitude and heartfelt letter from the founders.
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She received many letters from people in the past few days; letters which glorified her brave and patriotic, Armenak, as the son of commander Vazgen, and comforted and encouraged the mother. Every word and dialogue is invaluable for this family.
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“Look at this picture. He loved his military uniform. Ah, they brought home his medals, instead of him. What am I to do with these medals?”– said Mrs. Hamest barely containing her tears in her throat and looking at a picture of young Armenak in Saint Petersburg.
Armenak will no longer wear his military uniform. It will from now be a reminder for everyone from a corner of a room, the imposing and courageous captain who saved an entire city, country, homeland.
Ani Khachatryan
Hayrenaser Organization