In 2014, my parents and I got under shelling. After that, we went to my grandmother's house  and stayed there for a short time, because we got under shelling again and hid in the basement.

After  the attack, we went home again. But when we returned, my friends left and few people remained. In Horlivka (at home) we had all the things, possessions, and it was difficult to transfer them to a safe place. We found a safe place at dad's mom's and managed to move things.

We're all right now. I live with my parents in a private house near my grandmother. I found a lot of good friends in the city where we moved.

The peace for me is about being with my loved ones and seeing them, doing what I would like to do, go to activities…

I would be happy if  there was peace. Then I would make all my dreams come true. I hope that there will be peace.