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APRIL, 1943

        thURSDAY, APRIL 1, 1943

        Dearest Kitty,

        Im not really in te).

        On trary, today I    safely quote t; Misfortunes never e singly.”

        First, Mr. Kleiman, our merry suns of gastroiinal erday and ay in bed for at least tell you t omace a bit, and to go to tal    week.

        o undergery. Fourtries came from Frankfurt to discuss ta deliveries. Fatant points    enougime to give Mr. Kugler a thh briefing.

        tlemen arrived from Frankfurt, and Fat t of alks ;If only I could be tairs," he exclaimed.

        "Go lie doo t to te office, and youll be able to erday m at ten-ty Margot and Pim (tter took up ts on talks    finis Fato tinue en ing campaign. o lie for able position. At ty    me pany. tion    I suddenly fell asleep on t didnt dare touc s. I slept food art,

        ten every ant discussion. Luckily, Margot tention.

        Yours, Anne

        FRIDAY, APRIL 2, 1943

        Dearest Kitty,

        Oem o my list of sins. Last niging for Fato tuck me in an say my prayers o t on my bed and asked very gently, "Anne, Daddy isnt ready.    if I listen to your prayers tonight?”

        "No, Momsy," I replied.

        Mot up, stood beside my bed for a moment and tourned, orted ;I dont    to be angry    make you love me!" A feears slid do the door.

        I lay still, t o reject    I also kne I    feel like it. It just doesnt     sorry for Mot time in my life I noticed s indifferent to my ess. I saalked about not being able to make me love s o tell trut trut sed me. Sactless ents and cruel jokes about matters I dont tive to any sign of love on . Just as my    sinks every time I s    sank wween us.

        S and did any sleep. Fat me, and if o ine, I    read ;her so sad!”

        Everyone expects me to apologize, but t sometold truter Moto find out anyo be indifferent to Motears and Fat Ive al. I    only feel sorry for Moto figure out itude s, I will

        tio remain silent and aloof, and I dont io sruts postpo o accept it w!

        Yours, Anne

        tUESDAY, APRIL 27, 1943

        Dearest Kitty,

        till trembling from tereffects of t everyone else: Mother and Mrs. van D.

        terrific atmosp you t of sings ensively aired.

        erman visitors    Saturday. tayed until six. e all sat upstairs, not daring to move an incep in te office. Ive got ants in my pants again from o sit still so long.

        Mr. Voskuijl alized, but Mr. Kleimans back at tomacopped bleeding soo normally does. old us t ty Clerks Office took ara beating because tire building instead of just putting out t does my    good!

        ton el royed. tis on top of tire er of Vijzelstraat and Singel rikes on German cities is increasing daily. e    s rest in ages, and I have bags under my eyes from lack of sleep.

        Our food is terrible. Breakfast sists of plain, unbuttered brea az coffee. For t tuce atoes t ten, sisaste. If youre trying to diet, to be! Upstairs tterly, but    ts sucragedy.

        All tc or    taking tion because of the invasion!

        Yours, Anne
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