Something to remember and something to forget 25/02/22 13:05 “Shaken, not stirred”- James Bond’s favorite drink. And me? I am fear mixed with despair, whipped by the sound of the air-defense system and air raid siren with the cherry on the top — my wish to be alive. Yes, all…

It’s a very first night in a city that they are trying to surround. In the city where I was born. In a city where I learned to walk, fall and got up again. In a city where I speak honestly, where I dance like no one is watching, and…

23/02/22 22:55 I stick to the plan, my plan. My daily routine is English language classes — an hour and a half, then one episode of my favorite TV show for reloading, then shower and get in to bed. I have my first exam in a week. And this time…