I was born with a promise of life.
A life full of joy and excitement, but also a life of sometimes sadness
A life of play and learning new skills every day.
A life which is unique , so very much the same as other but yet totally different.
A life with family and friends.
A life of song and dance.
A life full of flavors and colors
But my promise of life became a certainty of death.
I am Sarah Eva Vleeschhouwer, I died age 7 murdered in Auschwitz.
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Joods Monument
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