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Ok. :)

I'm sorry, but I know who I am, and I can't be convinced that I'm not just because of an article.

I've had my memories for as far as I can remember, and I told my mom when I was around 4.

No dreams, sorry.

I remember that Hanneli and I often fought over whether dogs or cats make better pets. Other than that, the diary covers all of my memories. :)

I bet you've all heard of Anne Frank, but I'm going to tell you anyways. When I was younger, I remembered I grew up with a good family, and a best friend named Hanneli. We rode bikes together. Then I had to move because of the Nazis. I moved into "The Secret Annex". I could never go outside...