have lost everything that was precious to me including my family. But I sti
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"I am just thinking about something from my past, Herman," Roma explains in a voice suddenly very soft, "you see, when I was a young girl | lived near a concentration camp. Where was a boy there, a prisoner and for a long while I used to visit him every day. I remember used to bring him apples. I would throw the apple over the fence and he