Four months after the draft, they were sent to the front, and six weeks later, Vivian heard the doorbell ring.

  "Excuse me, Miss Rohe, I bring news with respect to Mr. and Mrs. Rohe." - an officer of the Imperial Army said.

  "Don't... Please don't tell me..."

  "Here are their belongings, have a nice day." - he said, handing over the uniforms and leaving.

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  She hugged the uniforms tightly and fell to the floor in tears. After getting up, she ran to her grandparents' house, uniforms in hand. Upon reaching the place, she rang the doorbell and waited. When the door was opened, she was met with her grandmother, Johanna, who greeted her.

  "Vee? What's wrong?" - Johanna asked.

  "They're... they're gone..." - she replied, hugging her grandmother.

  Hearing this, Johanna quickly called her husband over to the door.

  "Vivian? What is..." - he began speaking, before realizing what had happened.

  "These are their uniforms... You can keep them..." - Vivian said, handing the clothing over.