Vira is from Ivankiv. When the enemy came close, her son offered her to move in with him. But she refused because it would be inconvenient. But on the first night of shelling, she changed her mind because it was so scary that she could hardly wait until morning. Then came the hard days of the occupied village. Meetings with enemies on the street, no electricity and no information. When she was able to walk through her native Ivankiv for the first time on March 31, she realised what an incredible feeling it was to be free.