I know, I lost her. Next morning I take my car to go to my job, because it is raining a bit. There are almost no cars on the streets. But there are trucks on every corner and drivers beside. I can't understand what is happening.
Jugoslav army is on the streets with their tanks.
The trucks are there as barikades agains the tanks. It is a short war. Slovenia is independent. But Croatia follows. So many trees must die so paper can carry all the human anger, hate and meanness.