Destruction in Konstantinovka

In Kostiantynivka.

In Kostyankha?

Yes.

What's happening in Kostiantynivka now?

They're shelling it terribly.

With cluster munitions. With everything they can.

Houses are burning, exploding.

For good?

Yes.

There's already

nothing left there. We took a bicycle each and set off, risking our lives

and limb. That's all that...

For a lifetime.

My mother's house burned down,

my other mother's house burned down.

Ours burned down halfway too.

Half of our house burned down, we put the fire out a week ago.

Our son was killed, our second one, our only child.

He looked after us, rode to the store in the

forest— on a bicycle. Five months, since he was buried under the

apple tree.

So we shouldn't stand here.

This is for us, we're from there.

This is how it is for us.

For us, this is

nothing.