Tag #128440 - Interview #78204 (Sophia Belotserkovskaya)

The saddest memory of my childhood is the famine in Ukraine in 1932-33 [15]. I even dreamed of white bread at night. I remember that my mother refused to buy me a bun averting her eyes from me - this was my mother, who loved me more than I could think of. I remember long evenings when my mother and I were waiting for my father to come back from the theater. He could buy two sandwiches at the canteen without food coupons. He brought us these delicacies wrapped in tissues.