Atka and Hana had the sort of bond which sometimes exists between siblings in large families. Their pledge to each other to be brave no matter what happened brought solace in moments when there was little to be found.
But amongst the evil, kindness and good still existed. Atka found work as a translator in a radio station, made friends and a little money, and found love with a New Zealand photojournalist, Andrew Reid. Hana and Nadia made it to Croatia, where they were taken in and cared for by a family in Zagreb.
Although the book is predominantly about Atka and Hana, the lives of the other family members cannot help but be included. There's Father, retreating into himself, who writes endless letters from Sarajevo to the foreign press, asking for some recognition of their situation. Brother Mesha, although a Bosnian, is trapped in the mainly Serbian JNA in Montenegro with little hope of release. Mother is isolated in Vienna with a group of aid workers trying to procure emergency supplies, and faces a difficult journey home.
Atka and Hana supplied alternative chapters in the book. Although the tone sometimes becomes more like an interview transcript than a memoir, there is no doubting the sincerity of the women.
Both now live in New Zealand. Thanks to the efforts of Andrew Reid's parents, the whole family was able to join the sisters, part of the first intake of 50 Bosnian refugees to New Zealand.
The scars on the city of Sarajevo remain, as they do on the hearts, bodies and minds of those who lived through the siege.
Phoebe Falconer is an Auckland reviewer.