Reading the Anne Frank’s Diary dated back to 1940s. It’s her personal diary in which she writes about her days spent in hiding as a Jewish under the Hitler’s rule. Spending years in a hidden office in an old rusty building with just bare minimum resources needed for survival.
Though there are a lot of things I would like to talk about from the diary, this is the current one on my mind:
A boy asks Anne, “May I please accompany you on your way back home?”
77 years later, in India? We still stare and whistle at the women passing by.