I was in this horrible and scaery concentration camp, where i was trapped in for 11 years. Over the years i was getting older and more intelligent, and all because of a good friend i had in the CC. Johanness was like a teacher to me. He taught me everithing he knew and everithing he could. But one day a terrible news came to the room, my dearest friend Johanness had died. Sopuestly he died of a hart attack. So then, some mothes later a soldier came to me and helped me to escape, he gave me a compass, some matchesess, water, soap and bread. And then he told him were to go, so i went to Salonica.
When i arrived i was tired, exhausted after of travelling. So i looked for the next ship that would sail in ilegaly. That ship would take me to Italy. My object there was to find a place to spend the nught and to eat something. I walked, and walked until i found a cave that had a beatiful view to the sea, so i stayed the night in there. The very next day i have to eat something so i worked in the street to buy some bread. Some people paid me very well and some didnt, so with the little money i had i bought some bread. Some days later i was walking, (i dont know were) and i saw a beutiful girl, a typical Italian girl, that was playing with his 2 brothers. They were playing with fire, so she got trapped with the fire, so i saved her ;). So as i saved her she invited me for lunch and to meet her family. Then i heard their parents talking about me (offul things of course) so i left.
I dont remember how i got inside the truck that drive me to Switzeland but i met a lovely old woman called Sophie that invited me to stay in her house until i got to Denmark. She had written a book. So when she let me go to her library book at her house i saw the book and it was my mother! So when i told her about my mother she gave me a plane ticket to meet mt mother. And when i arrived che was waiting for me. And know me are having a wonderful life.
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