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Glory to Ukraine, dear friends! I am Oleg Doroshenko, director of PrintStore Group printing house, Kyiv, Ukraine.<\/i><\/p>
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Thank God, I have the opportunity to talk to you now, because everything could be much worse. From the first days of the war, I evacuated my family (my wife Svitlana and young daughter Ivanka) from Kyiv to the city of Makariv, near Kyiv, to stay with my mother.<\/i><\/p>
I hoped that our family home would not be affected by this war\u2026<\/i><\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n
However, we got directly in hell, because the Russian troops tried to go to Kyiv exactly through Makariv. For the next 10 days, we had to hide in the basement of our house, without light, heat, mobile and Internet connection, with little one-year-old Ivanka in our arms. I already thought we were doomed!<\/i><\/p>\n
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This horrible picture still stands before my eyes, of my wife, holding Ivanka in her arms, running into the shelter at night, under the sounds of explosions near our house and the glow of fire all over the sky\u2026<\/i><\/p>\n
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One morning, my brother, who was also with his family in Makariv, came to us and said that we had to leave here or we would die here. At the same time, the chances of a successful evacuation were estimated at 50\/50, as Makariv was almost completely blocked by the occupiers, and one of the cars trying to leave Makariv was brutally shot by the occupiers.<\/i><\/p>\n\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t