And there were so many heroes all around. Kravsko, South Moravia.

He was fifteen years old. His name was Stanislav. And the world war just ended. And there were so many heroes everywhere.
"Stand, run the rabbits to the grass".
"Yes mum".
But how is that dignified for a fifteen-year-old man? When the war just ended and there are so many heroes everywhere?
And they all fought, helped, sheltered, sabotaged, beat those Nazi pigs head over heels. At least that's what everyone says about themselves.
So many heroes everywhere…