Love your neighbors

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Under the siege of Sarajevo, Everything quickly ran out in the city and money became useless. Eventually, everything became a subject of trade, and that included women. Most of the women who participated in the trade were mothers, struggling to feed their starving children.
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“We left Srebrenica for Germany after the genocide. The house has been abandoned since then. I remember my father used to sit down on this couch after work. He would watch TV or read newspapers. Sometimes he fell asleep here. His body has not been found yet, but we come back to Srebrenica every year for the Memorial Day. It is always a surprise to see his couch still in the same place. Probably, it is waiting for my father to come back... just like me.”
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We walked from Srebranica to Bratunac. In the middle of the road, the Serbian Army stopped us. They told me, “You, go there and stand aside” and my husband, “You, come with us.” He looked at me and put his hand on my shoulder to assure me. “Don’t worry,” he said, “I will be fine”, but I felt his hand was shaking. This was my last moment with my husband. I still dream of him, and still feel his hand shaking on my shoulder when I wake up.
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I was in the concentration camp in Visegrad. 
One day, a Serbian soldier in a ski mask came into the room to rape me.
I heard him talking behind the door to other Serbian soldiers. When they said his name, I recognised his voice. “Mladen,” I asked him, my voice shaking, “Is that really you? We were in the same class.” 
He stood still for a while then left the room without an answer.
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n June 1992, the Serbian army carried out ethnic cleansing operations in the villages around the Drina Valley. About 70 Bosnian Muslims were locked in a house near the village of Višegrad and burned alive. The youngest victim was a year-old baby.
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After the war, my father was still not able to return to his normal life. In my childhood memories, he was emotionally unstable. Often his hands were shaking distorted when he was nervous, and he always fell asleep drunk. After this 24 years of suffering and struggle from PTSD, finally, he committed a suicide. I was sadly relieved when I looked his body. He seemed to be sleeping so peacefully.
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