because I'm one minute late clearing off the table. Yours, Anne
SATURDAY, AUGUST 7, 1943
Dearest Kitty, a few weeks ago I started writing a story, something I made up from beginning to end,
and I've enjoyed it so much that the products of my pen are piling up. Yours, Anne
MONDAY, AUGUST 9, 1943
Dearest Kitty, we now continue with a typical day in the Annex.
Since we've already had lunch, it's time to describe dinner.
Mr. van Daan. Is served first, and takes a generous portion of whatever he likes.
Usually joins in the conversation, never fails to give his opinion.
Once he's spoken, his word is final. If anyone dares to suggest otherwise, Mr. van D. can put up a good fight.
Oh, he can hiss like a cat... but I'd rather he didn't.
Once you've seen it, you never want to see it again.
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