Excerpt from "The Diary of a Young Girl"
Wednesday, April 19, 1944
Is there anything more beautiful in the world than to sit before an open window and enjoy nature, to listen to the birds singing, feel the sun on your cheeks and have adarling boy on your arms? It is so soothing and peaceful to feel his arms around me, to know that he is close by and yet to remain silent, it can't be bead, for this tranquility is good. Oh, never to be disturbed again...
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