A few weeks later, my friend was in a crowd of people pushing with her infant son in her arms to give him to a stranger on a bus, which was one of the last buses leaving Sarajevo to take children out so they could be safe.
Pas disa javesh, mikesha ime ishte ne nje grumbull njerezish duke shtyre me djalin e saj foshnje ne krahe per ta dhene ate ne nje te huaj ne autobuz, i cili ishte nje nga te fundit qe po largohej nga Sarajevo i cili nxirrte femijet jashte per te qene te sigurte.