my name is yarova yevdokym mykolaivna. i am 76 years old.anguage and literature . i have worked for 54 years in three schools. children were taught to love the ukrainian language in the classroom . such beautiful words are written in the language . only the stone has electricity, it seemed like on the sixth of may, there was no water either, a little later, the eyes ran out. this is where i worked in the sanatorium, this building. and the next one , there is not a single window. to recover, let's go to work in our sanatorium, we have immigrants living there in the 14th year. well, they were brought here from donetsk and luhansk, and the war started, they were taken somewhere abroad , some were taken to romania, some to the baltic states, again , they became stupid compounds, as they were so often, it's a pity that we they left in the middle of may. and then after us, on sundays, after two months, they tore up everything better , they left us, they ripped him off, it was scary, it was very scary right away . oh, well, everything will be fine.