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Egor Nesgovorov

“My city began to look like some kind of ruins”

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“My city began to look like some kind of ruins”

    Now I live in Sviatohirsk town, and I moved from Horlivka. My hometown was good in its own way, and beautiful in its own way. However, because hostilities were taking place there, it began to resemble some kind of ruins. 

During hostilities people die. There are a lot of dangerous situations for civilians, a lot of destruction. And this is all very stressful. I miss my apartment, my house, and the smiles on my parents’ faces during peaceful days. This is what I really miss.

   My friends, my school, my parents, the place where I live, and the place that has everything that makes me happy. I would like the war to end and all these children who live in the war zones to finally find peace and finally be able to live a normal life. 

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