and we live not far from vasylkov. honest, the oil depot was on fire, the airfield was bombed, helicopters flew over us in the first same day and in russian you see stars, two helicopters are flying and women are buzzing like that oh my, this is not a joke and then after a couple of sundays when it became restless, very restless and my marynka had problems and i became nervous i understand what needs to be done. where should i go? well, gros, alina gros's father mykhailo, calls me and ani says come to chernivtsi. we are waiting for you, and we all gathered and went to chernivtsi. we were there. so, in principle, we were in ukraine. then there were many charity concerts of volunteer i don't know what to call them, it's clear that no one paid money, we didn't ask for it, and it's clear that it was necessary to give your warmth, your ability to cheer up our soldiers, and mainly concerts there in the glades of the subway bunkers, in the hospital, in the sanatorium where are military otaki treated, mainly our concerts are n