In 1993, when Maja Kazazic turned 16, she had no idea she’d be leaving her family and her war-torn home during the height of the Bosnian genocide. That year, however, when a rocket-propelled grenade exploded in a courtyard where she and five friends were sitting, the course of her life was forever changed. Her friends were killed instantly, and she was severely injured. Her legs were shattered, and her face and arm were peppered with shrapnel.
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