Frida Corvus

I lived a normal life, working with my dad on a family business, painting in my spare time. On February 24, 2022, at 5 am, I woke up to a bomb blast 40 meters from my window. I left everything - home, things, went to the west of Ukraine without money, only hope. My whole life now starts literally from scratch. My mother went abroad, my father stayed in Kyiv. All that is left of my past life is my mother's domestic cat.