Broken Beginnings: Chapter Seven

Chapter Seven:

I grow weary of the fear, of the not knowing. I am not yet ten, and my life is about fear, is about worrying. Mother says we have been forced to grow up before our time, because of a madman, and I fear she is right, and it does not get better. Everyday Jews are suffering more and more, growing sick from hunger, it is not fair, we did nothing wrong, we are simply Jews. Our only crime was being born, and that is…