July 1942
With all the excitement I haven't had time to write about my events at the church. Just a few months ago I was arrested by the Gestapo for playing the Willhenth at the end of a mass. Tante Corrie was so mad with me but everyone else thought I was a hero! Which is nice. At first people were reluctant to sing but more and more people joined in as the song went on. Eventually I ended up spending about a six months in that awful place these Nazis call a prison. I came out pailler then I knew was possible. With this I know I will work harder than ever do to everything I can to save the jews. Now I have to go and get my train.
With all the excitement I haven't had time to write about my events at the church. Just a few months ago I was arrested by the Gestapo for playing the Willhenth at the end of a mass. Tante Corrie was so mad with me but everyone else thought I was a hero! Which is nice. At first people were reluctant to sing but more and more people joined in as the song went on. Eventually I ended up spending about a six months in that awful place these Nazis call a prison. I came out pailler then I knew was possible. With this I know I will work harder than ever do to everything I can to save the jews. Now I have to go and get my train.
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