It’s 22:00 on the practice station in Suceava, Romania, lower than an hour’s drive from the Siret border with Ukraine.
Every single day on the border crossing, lots of, generally 1000’s, of individuals fleeing the warfare cross via on their seek for security.
And daily, the variety of journalists and photographers hoping to doc their tales will increase.
However some 47km (29 miles) away within the station in Suceava, the ambiance is totally different – quieter, calmer.
As quickly as we enter the station, the grins of the younger volunteers serving to the refugees welcome us. Solely the distant sound of youngsters’s laughter interrupts the silence. We comply with the sounds till we attain a corridor the place dozens of individuals with suitcases sit ready.