Dear Editor: It’s 1944-1945 in Germany, World War II is raging. I’m 8 years old, tagging behind my widowed mother and my two sisters, one younger and one older than I. There are so many people, among them children and elderly people who cannot keep up. All I see is the fear in their faces....
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