1938

I had just woken up from my nap when I heard my grandfather talking very loudly to my dad about someone named the Nazis? He said that they made him sell his factory and pharmacy for very little money. I went to where they were talking but they kicked me out, they said I was to little to understand what was going on but I am big I am 5 they just don't understand that.
The next day my dad went into my room and put most of my clothes into a suitcase and he grabbed my pillow and blanket. I kept asking ''Why?'' but he was to busy that he didn't even try answering my question. My dad came back into my room and grabbed me by my hand and told me to walk fast or we would be late to catch the train. Amsterdam is where he said we were gonna go. When we got there it was very different and I missed my friends so much including my toys.
A few days later my dad took me to a new school I started crying but there were some girls that came up to me and hugged me to make me feel batter. My dad went back home and the teacher introduced me to my class. I kept looking down but the teacher was very nice and she made me feel better. In my new school I had to learn a new language but it wasn't as bad as I thought because my new friends helped me learn it.