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

I finally get home, and I’m exhausted. I flop on the couch, thinking about the day. Kotsiubynske, with its crazy streets and wild moments, always keeps me on my toes. I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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