“Meip, I need your help in a favor. My daughter Margot has been called up.” mumbled Mr. Frank.
I did not have to think twice to answer. Mr. Frank and his family were good people and they or anyone else did not deserve to be treated horribly.
“Mr. Frank of course I will help but no one may find out it has to be in secrecy.”
As I walked back to my home all I could do was think about the terrible fate many Jews faced in concentration camps. When I arrived home the first thing I noticed was the aroma in the house. It smelt of