Anatoly Pristavkin. Slept Golden cloud (№ 281788)

Look, Chechen, blind you, or what? Can't you see that we with Sasha against you do not fight! We were brought here to live, the way we live, and then we would have gone anyway. Now I see how it turns out... You have with Sasha was killed, and the soldiers came, will kill you... And you soldiers will be killed, and they and you will die. And wouldn't it be better to see you live and they lived, and we with Sasha, too, to have lived? Can't you do to no one no one interfered, and all the people were living there as we gathered in the colony, next to live?