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The old woman advances, slowly, her gaze wandering over the asphalt.
All around, missiles, shells and other cluster bombs fell on the streets, buildings, businesses, causing a terrifying din to resonate in the city.
The strikes are so numerous, so frequent, that they merge into a continuous roar punctuated by deafening explosions, which mark the outgoing shots or the bombs falling closer.
In this deserted district of the city center, there are only cats, and then this tiny grandmother, wearing a pink cap, provided with a plastic bag.
Suddenly she falls.
Almost as gently as she walked.
As if in slow motion, her body collapses and slides against a wall.
The polyclinic is not far.
Was she going there, by instinct?
Alerted by a passerby – a miracle – a nurse comes running.
He raises the frail body inert in the gray street.
Upon arrival, Maryna Leonidovna, head doctor of the hospital…
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