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‘They kept calling me. I can’t remember

their names anymore. But they were
high ranks. And they would invite me.

But I didn’t go with them. For a long
time I used to go alone, once I took my
son Aleksander with me. Someone

must have noticed that I came every
year to the same place at the same
time and put flowers there. And some

people started coming. With time, that
group got bigger and bigger’.

Marek
Edelman