Rayisa stares through her brightly coloured window frames. They cling on to her home – which now stands in ruins. They remind her of a happier, safer time.
The eighty-year-old was napping in her living room when three bombs tore through her home.
“I did not think I would survive it,” she said.
One left a crater in her garden. The other two smashed into the building – burying her in rubble.