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Ešefa Alić

Every evening my Serb neighbours have started leaving. Apparently they are holding meetings. I keep thinking about that uniform…

Just got back from my neighbour’s house. We had coffee, like we usually do. While we were upstairs a black suit fell out of the closet. It was a black suit with something woollen attached to it. My husband thinks it was a Chetnik uniform.

My husband Hidajet has gone through the woods, with a group of other men. Last night he cuddled the kids several times. “Take good care of the kids, don’t be too hard on the kids as you used to be. Be a little softer, they’re just children after all,” were his last words to me.