A blog from World War 2

August 20, 1944

It seems summer has begun in Germany, the weather’s nice and warm. While I’m taking a walk, I run into Mariano Desantis, who came from Moosach where he lives. Together, we went to eat at the same hotel I always go to. After, he came to see where I live. Tonight, around 10:30 while we were getting undressed, the siren went off for 30 minutes, they chose a different target.

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