grandma's sofa

An old mother increasingly recalls her pre-war apartment.
on the 12th Krasnoarmeiskaya, its furnishings with Stalins sofa, knitted napkins, obligatory seven elephants and photographs on the walls. Nothing has been preserved. War and blockade grind the whole big family. Only one mother was left.
I would like at least one eye to look at that apartment.
And chat with grandma, grandpa and uncles.