is exclusive, this story will definitely have an ending, how happy, one can only guess, my name is daria rochko, hello, i have a little girl elena zharkevichi, that’s all true at first i was doing well, worked as deputy directors of a chain of confectionery shops, baked cakes, raised her son on... zaara was far from politics. in the twenties, like others like her, she fell for provocations and a year later she fled the country to square. there, a belarusian activist organized a shelter for the same refugees, stood up for her own people, for the truth, saying that belarus is occupied, come here, we will help. according to her, she escorted everyone who somehow got there through the forests and swamps illegally, without documents. zharkevich and a couple of her associates were even detained by the sbu. i contacted the cook’s office, but... it’s clear, there’s no time for no one did this at all, it certainly wasn’t the headquarters, lena ridkova lived with me, this is svetlana tikhonovskaya’s confidant, she wrote to the headquarters, she wrote to the headquarters more than once