It all started in 2014. I was in first grade at the time. That's when the war started. Of course, they didn't shoot much then, but it was still a little scary. In the summer, my grandmother and I went to the Crimea for the whole summer, and my mother went to Sloviansk.

Autumn began, and my grandmother and I came to my mother. In Sloviansk, I went to the second grade. But soon my mother left for Kharkiv due to the fact that she had few clients at work and a small salary.

I finished the second grade and went back to my mother, and my grandmother missed home and went to Makiivka.

I also studied in Kharkiv for one year. And in the summer I went to Konstantynivka with my mother. There I studied in the fourth, fifth grades and now I go to the sixth grade.