1. The Holocaust
... behind all our valuables, to a small ghetto put up by the Nazi's. My father told us not to be scared and that everything would be okay. But I couldn't help but think that something was up, and that my father was just hiding the truth from us. I am sixteen years old now, and I wanted to know what was really ... they were going to get a huge meal, like my mother used to fix us. When we got into the mess hall, we found a table in the corner, and sat to eat. When my brothers saw what we were going to be fed, those big eyes suddenly got small. I hated to see their hopes get crushed like that. ...
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