A personal narrative recounts a grandmother's sorrow over her brother, a Slovenian partisan killed by Nazis in 1944.
As a child, I saw my grandmother cry a few times when she remembered her late brother Marcel. In 1944, as a Slovenian partisan, he fell under the Nazi fire at a quarry above Trieste.
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