It's time to do my algebra, Kitty. Bye. Yours, Anne M. Frank
WEDNESDAY, APRIL 19, 1944
Dearest Darling, (That's the title of a movie with Dorit Kreysler, Ida Wust and Harald Paulsen!)
What could be nicer than sitting before an open window, enjoying nature, listening to the birds sing,
feeling the sun on your cheeks and holding a darling boy in your arms?
I feel so peaceful and safe with his arm around me, knowing he's near and yet not having to speak;
how can this be bad when it does me so much good? Oh, if only we were never disturbed again, not even by Mouschi. Yours, Anne M. Frank
FRIDAY, APRIL 21, 1944
My dearest Kitty, I stayed in bed yesterday with a sore throat,
but since I was already bored the very first afternoon and didn't have a fever, I got up today.
My sore throat has nearly “verschwunden”* [* disappeared].
Yesterday, as you've probably already discovered, was our Führer's fifty-fifth birthday.
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