Dear Louis, I have to believe you are an Angel Because if I don’t I get engulfed with hate for those who killed you. But your beautiful face only radiates love.
You are an Angel, you already look up to your new home in Heaven. You were 4 when you were murdered by those who thought you were only vermin. You re not, you never were and never will be. Your murderers are the vermin.
How can anyone look in those eyes and feel they have a justified reason for closing them for ever?
You are an Angel like so many others who died in Auschwitz.
There is a hypothetical question that asks ” Who would you like to meet first when you pass the pearly gates?”
Louis if my time has come, I hope it is you I see first. But til then be my Angel as I will…
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