The story is about a guy who is forced to defend his home.
Returning with humonitarian aid for the civilian population, at one of the checkpoints there were a lot of them in the district at that time, one of the military, having learned that we were volunteers, turned to me with an emergency visit, he needed an antiepeleptic drug since he already had this remedy running out, we didn't have much time. That day I was able to contact Sergey and asked him to urgently give us "Depakin", there was no connection at that time yet! The next day we already went to the border, took the medicine and thus we can say saved the life of the fighter. (for understanding at that time, the likeness was not there to finish reading, but more so)
Later, we already got to know our fighter better, he is an ordinary worker from the DPR, but despite his illness, he volunteered himself as a volunteer to protect our Russian land and the people who live on it from fascism. Since he could not watch Ukraine destroy his native Donbass.