They sit around the fireplace, working on socks in green wool. Army issue. Everyone must do their part. A blonde woman, with silver streaks in her hair and a young smile but old eyes, quietly guides her son in the art of knitting: now stick it through the loop, and now wrap the yarn around the needle…
A young girl, maybe about fifteen, stood up and walked with the awkward gait of someone who has yet to grow into her legs.
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