It seems that the older I get, more and more of my precious memories are lost. Although I am only twenty one years old I can’t remember many beautiful things about my early childhood years. I also can’t recall memories about many of the places I’ve been to, and some of the people I’ve know in my life. But one thing I can remember very well is war that took place …showed first 75 words of 992 total…

…showed last 75 words of 992 total…to my anymore when he is on my side. He told us that front line is broken, and Croatian army came 30 kilometers closer to our city, which gives them good distance to bomb us. Two days later my parents told me that we are going to my aunt in Serbia were we are going to stay until the war settle down. Just few weeks later we got news that Croatian army took over our city.