Our city began to be bombed from the first day. And I have to say this... to move on. At first there was no understanding that this was a war. When the confession came, it was scary. And then it was no longer scary ... apathy and indifference. It is hard to believe in the reality of everything that happened to my family. It seems to me that it was just a dream ... But it could not be a dream, because during such nightmares people wake up! and I'm still sleeping... My life is broken but I'm going to put it back together and glue it back together. The war in my country continues and someone needs to tell how people feel under fire. Terrible things are happening in the modern civilized world, people are forced to experience the fear and horror of war. Hundreds of people die every day. We survived, but I cringe when the plane flies by, and I still can't believe it's real. All events described in the book are real. Although I can confuse the time and date of the events, because during the war every day is lived like a whole life. Our shelter housed 9 adults, 7 children and 8 animals. And you can read about everything that happened to us in the bomb shelter in my book. God bless you all.