That was it, and so long !
He understood our presence.
_ Ti kaneis agoraki mou ? I came to see you. I’m here.
He squeezed the hand. He moved his head a bit. He understood. And, then, he was gone ! Where did he go ?
– If you ask me, i have no idea ! He was here, wasn’t he ? He squeezed the hand. He moved his head a bit. He understood. He was here !
He was strong. He was confident. He was an optimist. He was generous. A wonderful husband and father. A wonderful businessman. And he had a smile, always.
He loved US. He loved Greece. He loved the place he was born, somewhere in Russia, or ex CCCP, or ex Soviet Union.
1934, and there he is ! Somewhere at Grozny. I think. Fucken greeks all over ! 1934, a pure, and poor boy. Somewhere at Grozny. I think. Fucken politicians all over !
– We have to leave. We have to… We must… Political turbulence ! We have to… We must go on !
Fucken wars all over !
– Ti kaneis agoraki mou ? I came to see you. I’m here.