“It was the night before christmas eve 1943. It was snowing and it was damn cold.
We sought shelter in and abandoned barn.
Just before midnight the door open and we found ourselves face to face with a small group of german soldiers. We kept our guns down, low to our sides. So did they.
We didn´t speak each others language, but it didn´t matter, because no one spoke.
We shared what food we had and in the morning as we went in opposite direction we knew that if we meet again we had to kill each other. “