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This short story was written to attract people's attention to the Russian-Ukrainian war. It's a contemporary fantasy short story about militant medics. The story has a happy ending and is full of hope and love despite war, death and grief. [Valery left the dugout for a minute. The night smelled like fire and, for some reason, like spring. Missiles were flying over the shelter and blowing up a little farther from it, allowing the girl to stand firmly on her feet though the ground was shaking with explosions. Valery knew that she would die that night, so she wanted to take her last look at the moon, which was carelessly peaceful and beautiful...]