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Darko Cvijetić's literature is a brave and futile effort to understand others and to have a heart for their suffering. And people love being victims, they enjoy it more than anything else in life, but the suffering of others threatens and humiliates them. If that other person suffers, then he is also a victim. And if he is already a victim, then there must be someone somewhere who made him a victim. People are offended by the very thought that they are responsible for the suffering of others. After describing the world of the red skyscraper very carefully, Cvijetić dared to deal with the way people left the barracks of the besieged city. The story he told was unexpected and terrible. And again, nothing was left unsaid in it. And again, like the first time, it had to be told. This time, man is a brother to man. But no longer in metaphor.``