to yulia pogorelaya today for breakfast there were potato pancakes along with sandwiches at this pointf temporary accommodation of refugees three meals a day, and here, quietly and comfortably green, for half a year people have been living under a peaceful sky, dreaming that someday it will be the same on their land, but so far the news from at home we are not happy in the morning and at night we wake up the internet at once we leaf through everything every minute we live in it on this internet gorlovka in general horror is caught in general horror. i have an older daughter there here, uh, there's maquia left in this one. she generally says, mom, she says, don’t even intend to go yet, because it’s, well, we don’t know at all where we will go home , it’s not known who said very much. well, i already thought i'd go to school here. they recently turned seven september. she will go to first grade here. she, like all these children, does not hear explosions and does not sit in the basement for them. this is a new life, which they did not know before unusually. somehow very quiet after every