I want to sing one last song , maybe “Hoedje van Papier” (hat made out of paper) my Dad sings that for me everyday and I know all the words.
I want to draw one more picture. Perhaps of a butterfly who sits still on a tulip in the garden.
I want to have one more ice cream, vanilla flavour if you don’t mind.
I want to hear my Mother read to me one more time. The Hans Christian Andersen fairy tales I like the most.
I want to feel the warmth of the sun one more time.
I want to sing one more song, but I can’t.
I am Betty Vredenburg daughter of Abracham and Rachel.
Born in Amsterdam on May 6th 1940, 4 days before the Nazis came.
I want to sing one more song, but my voice was silenced on May 22,1944 in Auschwitz. I was only…
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