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Mirzet Hrustić

The shelling isn’t as bad today, so I’m playing with my friend, Mersed, out in the fields next to our barn.

THE SERBS ARE FIRING AT OUR FIELD, HELP!!

Mersed is dead. My friend is dead. He was killed by a Serb shell. I’m hiding in a cave.

My Babo is dead. He died fighting. Volim te, Babo. 💔

Mama is dead. She went out to get some water and a grenade hit her. My parents are both dead.