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“Who is the president?” After the conversation, my mother followed Dr. Russo into the hallway.“So what doyou think it is?” my mom prodded. Ejub, a nominal Muslim, had liked his Serb neighbors, and they had liked him. He has his own way of rationalizing why people who like each other have begun to fight. War is like a marriage squabble. Sometimes you get into an argument with your wife, and you realize, somewhere along the way, that you might have been wrong, but then it is too late to go back and admit it. You keep on fighting. In war, there are times you wish there weren’t a quarrel and that you could go back to the beginning, but you can’t because blood has been spilled and, almost by natural law, it goes on and on and you have to defend yourself. That is how he makes sense of it, if any sense can be made of it at all. “She’s acting paranoid,” she said. “She believes that her boyfriend is going to run off with her best friend.”
