16 May 1994 The Kragujevac weekly “Svetlost” brings the story of Azra Vidovic, who says: “When I was coming here, after I managed to get out of Sarajevo, I kept thinking how I would say my name Azra. I wondered if I dared say it out loud. These are terrible times, when one is afraid of everything, even one’s own […]
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