We Are All United
More than two years had passed since my arrest by the Federal Security Service during the parade in Simferopol dedicated to the Victory Day in World War II. It was the seven hundred and twenty-second day of my being imprisoned by the Russian Federation. A lot of events had taken place over that period: tortures, humiliations, terrible transfers, cockroaches, rats, bed bugs, provocations, agents and ‘brave’ guys from the Service. Id realized a lot and learned even more. Remembering my past, I tried to build a new life based on the future where you do not regret and make no mistakes.
Let totally unknown await me despite the prospect of spending at least five years in the EPKT solitary cell, watching the same story every day but it was something worthwhile in the history o
