The Holocaust: A Short Story

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I hate who I am and who I belong to, I own the blood of a guilty German. I may have done nothing to help those in need, but my silence spoke thousands of words. Yes, I could have retreated and saved my existence, but I deserve to be sentenced to death, as I owe many lives, therefore I shall not fight for mercy. . . The Allied Forces captured as many SS soldiers as they can, looking from my bedroom window; one by one they're taken. Suddenly five armed Russian soldiers are marching to the villa I hid at the far end of my room with panic. My mind wanders with thoughts. My, choice was made I shall not hide, but show myself, I stepped out of my cocoon with fear in my eyes ran down the stairs, twisted the doorknob and in they come. -Sorry, Hanna. …show more content…

They were separated for three years. They reunited in Paris and married against her father’s wishes. - Hanna your dreams await. I promise we will reunite soon. They can’t keep you forever. I’ll wait. I want you to have my C sharp. You can return it when we see each other. Until then, Hanna “Karl, we apologize for our discipline and misunderstanding. One of my men will send you to Debrecen, you tried very hard to help those Jew’s. I’m touched beyond words.” Sorrowfulness in his voice “I appreciate your understanding and I’ll never underestimate anyone, as we are all equal” We took a train to Debrecen. The guard and I arrived there the next day I gave my thanks to Abram and off I went searching for my Clara-Hanna. I walked the streets of Debrecen not knowing where to go, but my feet lead the way I went to the local stores- no luck there. I wondered through to a park my feet stopped at the end of a lake, there she was on the bench seated next her sister. I walked up to my true love her not noticing me. “Hanna” I called out “Karl” she looked puzzled. Tears strolled down her face. “I’ll leave you guys” Erika giggled. I hushed her and held her chin up wiping her crystal tears of her soft