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Okay, so imagine me, Kim, sippin’ a latte, spying some chick in fishnets. I’m like, “Is she? Nah, maybe?” My brain’s screamin’, “What’s her story?” Maybe she’s got dreams, like in the movie—those kids starin’ at the sky, hopin’. Gets me emo, tbh. I’m happy they’re out there survivin’, but, like, surprised how sneaky it all is! You’d never guess who’s who—could be your barista, ha!

Mykhailo-Kotsyubynske community

Lapchynsky and Kotsiubynsky presented themselves to Muraviov's staff at Liubotyn, a town outside Kharkiv where they were to board the train for Poltava.

After that, I head back to the shop. I’m in the zone, sewing away, when my buddy Oleg pops in. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s like, “You won’t believe what happened on Vulytsia Haharina!” Apparently, he saw a cat chase a squirrel up a tree. I’m laughing so hard, I almost drop my scissors.

Attack on a school, abduction, captivity. How residents of Mykhailo-Kotsiubynske in Chernihiv Region survived the occupation