DEAR MOM AND DAD, GOODBYE FOR THE LAST TIME: Shocking message of a boy shot in Sumarice 75 years ago (PHOTO)

Before he was brought before a firing squad, seventeen year old high school student Ljubisa Jovanovic wrote the father and mother a message that will forever remain etched in the memory of the Serbs, Yugoslavs, all victims of Nazism and Fascism:

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"Dear Mom and Dad, regards, last time. Ljubisa".

His father, however, never read the message. Hi was too, captured and shot the same day as his son, which Ljubisa did not know. 

Mali Ljubisa Jovanovic was one of about 7,000 people from Kragujevac and the surrounding area who, at the end of October 1941, paid with their head for the death of 10 German soldiers killed earlier in clashes near Gornji Milanovac.

Foto: Wikipedia

In the Memorial Park "Kragujevac October" other, seismic messages are kept of people killed by the Nazis. These are some of them.

"Dear Ruzica, forgive me everything in this last moments. Here's 850dinars, your Boza", smith Bozidar Milinkovic wrote to his Ruzica.

"Dear Lela, sis and bro, the last moment is upon me. Forgive your father. Lots of kisses from Lazar. I wanted to take a picture with you Lela, but you postponed it. I am sorry", wrote to his family worker Lazar Petrovic.

"Aca and me are going away together. Kisses from your father, live in harmony", wrote Nikola Simic, engineer, shot with his son Aleksandar Simic. 

"Greetings from Aca to all. Say goodbye to my friend Danica for me", was a last message from Aleksandar, 18 year of high school student.

Foto: Tanjug/Sava Radovanović

One of the most moving messages was written by a high school student, Pavle Ivanovic. He wrote to his father, not knowing that he was imprisoned and to die from the Nazi bullets, as well as him. This was written by Pavle to his father: "Dad, me and Misha are in cannonball sheds. Bring us a lunch, some sweater and a carpet. Bring us in a jam jar. Paja. Dad go to the principal's office if it's worth. "

"Do not send bread tomorrow", wrote Jakov Medina, accountant, to his family. In the last moment of his life, knowing what kind of poverty and misery they live in,he was worried for them, not to waste in vain in 1941 so precious bread to someone nothing will be necessary anymore.

(Telegraf.co.uk)