
Dear Diary,
I know it’s been a while since I wrote to you, but things have been crazy here in Berlin. The war is getting worse every day, and I don’t know if I’ll ever see my beloved Hans again. He’s been fighting on the Eastern Front for months, and his letters are becoming more and more scarce. I miss him so much, Diary. He’s the only one who understands me, who makes me feel alive.
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