In this photo, the coat was not for a cold, but a shield for dreams weighing mountains. Our screen clicks played the melody of our future, before the war stole the seats, extinguished the light, and distracted the comrades.
Today, in the midst of the rubble, we reach out to regain that smile. We do not restore silent buildings, but rather revive hearts that believe that the pen is stronger than bullets, and that the university generation will rebuild what was destroyed.
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