02/04/1992 | Voices from the Drina

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Mirza and I have had a huge argument. I managed to convince her that we should both leave our dorms in Sarajevo and head home. Even if it means being separated. She’s on her way to the Sandžak in Serbia. I’m on my way home to Vlasenica. I don’t know when I’ll see her again.

I’m home. I find myself glued to the news. Mum and Braco won’t talk about what’s going on.

I’ve tried to convince Dad that we should all leave for Sweden. He’s not having it. He won’t leave without paying his workers at the timber yard.