News -- Day 10 (Patreon)

Yesterday a shell hit my parents' house.
I'm done...
Haah... my parents lived on the sixth floor of a nine-story building. The shell hit the apartment on the third floor while they were in their apartment. Thank God my parents were able to get out of the house.
My boyfriend and I are trying to move in a different direction. We hope to move my parents closer to us in small steps.
We don't have our home anymore, there's nothing holding us here anymore, there's nothing left...
Take care of yourself.
Thanks for the support.