。Everybody ran ,we ran with them . we areshouting the basement near by the residentialtorment building, there inside in the grow.
Many people saw we are died there. And thenone point my mother remember that my brother was probaberly palying near theold factory near our house, she said she had to go she make sure to get him, atthe time that was bad because factory and probably infuse building were all cleantargets , I told her“ no my mom, youcan’t. we can’t post office ,you can’tgo there now” she give me a very long hug and she wipe my tears and she leftand I just remembered I shaking a lot,i closed my eyes ,I tried to keep my but Ididn’t know it was
losing My brother my mother or may be theboom would fall on my grandmother with me. Luckily they are survived with wewill save next battement. This is journeyin 1999. I supposedly military in the war
I was born to Croatian father and Serbianmother ,in the country been toner part politcally, they use nationalization topick people to each oth