We had been going on little dates for the past few weekends. A hug here and a kiss there, I was falling in love with him. Peter was all I thought about, I talked to Pim about this and he was okay with it.
I was sitting at my desk writing on a Friday afternoon before going out with Peter again and I caught myself thinking about him again, I decided that I was going to tell him how I feel.
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We were walking on the bridge where we had our first kiss (Magere Brug) and before I even had the chance to open my mouth...
"Anne, I've been thinking for a really long time and I've came to conclusion that what I feel towards you is love. I love you."
"Me too, Peter. I was planning on telling you today, I can't keep it to myself anymore."
"Anneliese Marie Frank, will you be my girlfriend ?"
I gasped and smiled
"Yes, I will"
His soft lips met mine and he gave me a long kiss.
"I love you" we said at the same time.
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After the Concentration Camps
Ficción históricaHave you ever wondered what would have happened if Anne Frank and Peter Van Pels survived the Holocaust ? See what might have happened if they returned back to Amsterdam. Enjoy !!! -Joy
