Every day someone writes to me, saying they knew Garegin, describing how he was... Colonels also write about what kind of a person he was, lieutenant colonels write that they used to talk, how they used to know him, that it’s such a pity the boy is gone, he was such a different kind of person. I don’t know… I knew my child. They come and retell his heroics. Some of those things I didn’t even know about. For example, that the villager-post guards acted cowardly, left the post, and fled when the Azerbaijanis were nearing. So Garegin and his unit came down from their post from above, stood firm and defended the village until all the villagers had been evacuated. That man was telling me that there was a very intense fighting, that only 17 of them were defending the whole village. The struggle ended, but at the end, the Azerbaijanis came and surrounded the boys, killing them. The fighting was over, but they still returned to kill them.