I never thought I would say this about anyone, but I’m upset
Hitler didn't die. Maybe if he would
have died I would be able to escape the certain death in the concentration camps. I have been sent off to Bergen- Belsen. I can only hope that soon the Americans will
be liberating the camp so I can be released.
I feel that I have been patient with the Allied powers, but they need to
start advancing and winning the war. If
they don’t start winning soon I will not make it. Margot is already sick, and it isn't long
till I will be, too. Right now it seems
like I am not going to make it, I’m not sure I want to either. I don’t even remember what my school looked
like, what my neighbors looked like, or how much fun I had with my friends. Is there even such a thing as fun anymore?
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