Retired war refugee
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EnglishVoice Age
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in November 1938. I was a young boy of six and was living in a Jewish orphanage in Berlin. Pankow under the trustee I of Frank Falcon rough on his wife, Wilder. I lived in the orphanage since I was about three years old, but I never really knew how I ended up living there. I never knew my parents. I didn't know what they looked like, what they worked as not even their names. I didn't even know if they were alive or dead. I asked Mr Falco raffle numerous occasions about how I ended up living at the orphanage. But he always brushed it off, and I didn't know why. Maybe he was trying to protect me. I don't know. I was certain that my father and mother were looking down on me, smiling wherever they were. I felt the cool air on my shoulders was their warm embrace, and the stars above me were the twinkling off their eyes. On the moon was their spirits watching over me. I was sure of it. It sounds silly, I know. But telling myself this gave me a great deal of comfort that nothing else could give me As time went on, my correspondences with Frank became far less frequent. But considering circumstances, it's not particularly surprising. I began writing him another letter explaining how everything was changing once again, but also expressing how happy I was living with Rohan, a trigger on how you fee Mir and Joey were coming to live with us. It seems wrong that I felt happy in a time of great suffering.