The camera slowly pans from the frost-covered glass where a small child's finger is drawing, moving up to reveal Rimma's face as she watches her son with a bittersweet smile. She gently squeezes his shoulder as the morning light shifts across the room, highlighting the dust motes in the air. On-screen dialogue (characters speak with lip-sync): Rimma (voiceover): "Мы очень скучаем. Мирон каждый...
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