In the train, next to me sat an old man and his grandson or great-grandson. This grandfather told his grandson all the way to the Great Patriotic War of 1941-1945. About the war. About the army. About how he fought. About the fact that all men must serve in the army. At the time when my grandfather told me about the war, he occasionally paused and turned away towards the window. Perhaps the fact that these memories of the old man found some special memories and feelings, and can be about the fact that his eyes he was about to be be screwed tears.