A young boy meets a beautiful girl. She has hazel colored hair and the clearest skin he's seen. They venture fields together and mountains. They were happy as could be, the closest of friends, but one day she doesn't see him. He goes missing, along with his family. She looks for him, days and nights spent worried. Until one day, she finds a fence. Behind it she seems men with wheelbarrows carrying dirt and rocks. They wore striped pajamas and had shaved heads. They all seemed tired, they were skin and bones. Will she ever find her friend? Is he one of the people in striped pajamas? This story was inspired by "Boy in the Striped Pajamas"
3 parts