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The death catched everyone after a bomb...i survived ...i missed them

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War got worse...Max left our home, Hans was sent to army...

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finally Hans got home and i began to write my book..

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Hans and Rosa saved fugitive Max in our basement

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Rudy saved my book from Amper river in the winter, and asked for a kiss again...

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Max wrote me a book for my birthday...

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meanwhile i kept stealing books and learning reading....

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life was tough down there, i made snowman and i thought that made Max ill...i read to him hoped him be better

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we played soccer, stealed apples, went to school...

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i stole a book from grave digger, that was great to learn to read it. i can't understand why Nazi party burned all the books.

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but that was my chance--i got another book.

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I met Rudy, fate twined us to best friends.

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when i lost my brother, was sent to others by mum, Hans showed up with his comporting eyes

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his company

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his accordion