Just finished reading almost half of The diary of Anne Frank book. Out of curiosity, just after finishing the first few pages, I flipped to the back of the book to take a peep and was shocked to see pictures, sad ones. Made me cry uncontrollably. While I was tearing, in my mind I asked God why are there good people treated this way. Is it meant to be? Although, I am not a faithful bible reader, neither did I go to church, I just felt really sad and was wondering if God really existed in this world.

Reading the book made me felt close to her as if she was my friend. Probably cause our age was about the same when she wrote the diary. If she were to survive, she would be around 80 now. I am very curious about the holocaust and started when I was chatting with Junhao who knew a lot on history. Instead of listening in class, I would listen to his stories. Then, just at that time was a movie launched, The boy in stripped pajamas.

Excited, I went to watch the movie and got to know more about the holocaust. How the Jews was treated. Into the gas chambers and worked as slaves in so called concentration camps. Few times, I put myself in their shoes, thinking how would it be like and it was horrible. I would never choose to die that way, and I believe that's how the victims felt.

Wikipedia helped in giving me a lot information more on the Franks family and while reading, tears keep rolling down my cheeks unknowingly. I felt the pain they were going through, the separation they have to face. After much surfing around the net, Anne Frank: The whole story movie was found. Am so gonna watch it. Was planning to watch it just now but now I have simply no mood to do so.

Couldn't understand the people around me nowadays. Unlike the people I used to know. Perhaps it's due to the different surroundings that sculpture us into different individuals. I hope when school reopens, the people there are going to be fine.