I made a friend on Twitter. She liked talking to me because of my thoughts on my homeland and the courage of Ukraine fighters. So, we Pm’d from time to time. It was an effort since neither of us spoke very much of each other’s mother tongue.
She was a combat medic.
Yesterday, I received some news.
The worst news. The kind of news that guys like me, as much we tried during our war, could do nothing to prevent.
She was blown up doing her job.
May she rest in peace.
But, there’s no peace and I can’t stop crying. So you get to share my burden.
STORYTELLER 
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