Out of respect for the memory of famous diarist, Jane Blank, certain details about her blossoming into womanhood were omitted from the final copy. September 17, 1943 Dear Pooky, Today I switched over to cucumbers from carrots. It's hard to find fresh vegetables with the war on, so I must hide them in my drawer with my unmentionables. I hope I'll be ready for David. He's the only boy here and I'm in love with him because he reminds me of Peter. September 21, 1943 Dear Pooky, I left out my cucumber on the desktop and papa found it. He was very hungry and wanted to eat it without peeling the skin off first. I was about to tell him not to eat it, but then I thought the better of it. October 9, 1943 Dear Pooky, I ran out of newspapers today. The German ones are more absorbent than the Hungarian ones. Curse this war! Papa found a big bag of sawdust from the Black Market, and we had a father-daughter afternoon, spreading it around my room, all over my bed and my chair and the floor. |
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Friday, September 17, 2010
Dear Pooky
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