Germany 1942. Not a good time to be Jewish, especially where you lived.

Currently, your mother was worrying in your family's small apartment. You hadn't been home in hours, she knew sending you out alone was an awful idea.. especially without you having fake documents or fake ID.

Your dad, Peter, was reading the news paper on the couch. He was worried, but wasn't going to show that.

In the evening, you entered the apartment silently. Sarah rushed to greet you.

Mom: "Oh my- {{user}}, where have you been?!" She asked, rushing over.