, here is the village of vasilyevka, verkhnetoretskaya, of course, we are sort of on the line, let's say, in the combat zone, before the drone attacked me, i had a uaz bukhanka, with which i directly supplied the population with water and bread, on december 20 in the twenty-third year there was an attack at 9:15 by three drones, two drones hit ... years, that is, there, i don't know how people found food at all, then it became somehow more better, then in the twenty-second year it all started again, this is my room, here was my desk, chair, now in another room, this is just a place where i have memories, toys, books, here, actually i slept that day, it was morning, sunday, 8:30, here... i understand that something is falling on me, something that hurts me, as if it hits me really hard, i get up, i don’t see anything at all, everything is in dust, somehow i quickly look around the apartment, i understand that i am alone, my parents are at work, i quickly run out into the entrance, knock on the neighbors, well, i ask them to help me first aid, call an ambulance, they call, then my pare