The 62nd February

When a city dies, you start hearing your own heartbeat.
This is a story about those who stayed. About a home that became a trap, and people who became lifelines. No glory, no drama — just a raw survival journal from inside the siege of Mariupol, where each day balanced on the edge.
The author is not a soldier or a journalist. He's a civilian who lived through collapse and carried out one thing that matters most: the truth.