Recently the conversation was about Peter. I said that he often pats me on the cheek, which I don't like.
They asked me in a typically grown-up way whether I could ever learn to love Peter like a brother, since he loves me like a sister.
“Oh, no!” I said, but what I was thinking was, “Oh, ugh!” Just imagine!
I added that Peter's a bit stiff, perhaps because he's shy. Boys who aren't used to being around girls are like that.
I must say that the Annex Committee (the men's section) is very creative. Listen to the scheme they've come up with to get a message to Mr. Broks,
an Opekta Co. sales representative and friend who's surreptitiously hidden some of our things for us!
They're going to type a letter to a store owner in southern Zealand who is, indirectly, one of Opekta's customers
and ask him to fill out a form and send it back in the enclosed self-addressed envelope.
Father will write the address on the envelope himself. Once the letter is returned from Zealand, the form can be removed
and a handwritten message confirming that Father is alive can be inserted in the envelope.
This way Mr. Broks can read the letter without suspecting a ruse.
They chose the province of Zealand because it's close to Belgium (a letter can easily be smuggled across the border)
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