I remember this place from school.
When there was no sculpture here yet.
My classmates and I regularly tended this grave (cleaned of grass and debris, brought flowers).
Now, of course, everything has changed here and, fortunately, for the better.
Eternal memory.
The monument is a simple rural woman in a headscarf, folded her overworked hands in her lap. It is impossible to pass by and not look at it, no matter how in a hurry, the plot of the monument is very catchy... It takes you by the soul. Fatigue, pain, endless sorrow. There are so many mothers whose husbands and sons did not return from the war.