Dear diary,

Today me and Ellen were getting home from school.I wanted to race her to the corner, for practice for the girl races.Ellen and me were running until we got stopped by german soldiers.
Me and Ellen were having cold feet,they asked us why we were running.I said I was racing my friend.We noticed that one of them was the tall one,we call him “the giraffe”.He ask me what was in my backpack,i said school books.He ask what was our names.He stroked my little sister’s hair.She did not like it.The tall one said that my little sister is pretty like his little girl.We got home and Ellen said “are you going to tell your mother”.i said that my mom would be upset.Until next time.Annamarie