there was svyatoslav, a saper driver, he died on november 24, last year, in the mykolayiv region, in the city of snihorivka, while performing his duties, he was blown up, he was blown up by a mine, he was a very, very, very good person, this is the most golden man who, whom i met, throughout my life, always helped everyone, no matter who asked, well , he was simply a very charming father, husband, friend, and in general, a son, a very wonderful person, he would have turned 30 years old, died . 29, he gave me a baby, our daughter, marina svyatoslavivna, like him, somewhere, when she did some harm there, marina svyatoslavivna, well, she should listen to her mother. i explain, when she asks where father is, i say, well, she still doesn't really understand what happened, but i try to explain to her, i say that father is sitting on a cloud, then he watches how you behave, looks, listens to mom , grandmother, and what she answers, i want to go there too, i want to fly to the clouds, i say, it's not time for us yet, well, father won't let us go there, we still have to live, enjoy life the w