FRIDAY, AUGUSt 14, 1942

    Dear Kitty,

    Ive deserted you for an entire mont so little  I cant find a

    neem to relate every single day. t teent from teento sixteent call-up notices rig and causing a lot of unrest, so t o leave a day too early too late.

    Peter van Daan arrived at nine-ty in till at breakfast). Peters going on sixteen, a s amount to mucer.

    Muco our amusement, Mrs. van Daan  inside. quot;I just dont feel at  my c,quot; s  item to find a permanent place under tead of a c, Mr. van D. ea table under his arm.

    From t, e our meals togeter t felt as if turally, to tell about tion. e erested in ment and to Mr. Goldsc.

    Mr. van Daan filled us in: quot;Monday morning at nine, Mr. Goldsc p straigraught Mr.

    Goldsc. e t t beructed, o bring t to to be searc traig table. Suddenly I saepad on Mrs. Franks desk, ricten on it. Even t it on purpose, I pretended to be surprised and  to burn ting piece of paper. I s I kne your disappearance, but t te , I said, I bet I knoo. About six monto t seems ogeto  ioned in Maastric o o Belgium and to Szerland. telling to any friends of t t need to mention t about Maastricer t I left. tory most of your friends old, because I  later from several other people.”

    e t it remely funny, but  certain people ions. For example, one family living on

    our square claimed tely positive o some kind of military ve.

    Yours, Anne

    FRIDAY, AUGUSt 21, 1942

    Dear Kitty,

    No Ann