If Anne Frank SurvivedThe tired face is raised towards us, and the hollow eyes beg us to take the numbers away from her skin. But we cant. They wont go. They are there for eternity. There is a glow that surrounds her, unmistakably bright against the grey pallor of her fading self. One would imagine it came from the window that outlined her frail frame. But it surrounds her, a sunlight beam so strong it dries her salty tears from the inside out. The glow is warm, it warms her heart and attempts to touch her soul. But her skin remains cold, proving for her that its what is on the outside that counts.If Anne Frank Survived5 years ago in Historical More Like This
As she sat there in front of us, it was the day of her liberation. But she who had seen so much and had so little, looked at us in such a way that we knew we could not feel liberated for her. She sighs, and her dry lips part slowly as she speaks.
Two years. She begins. I knew nobody but the seven other people that I shared a home with. Her German accent is rasping, a