“I always wrote to my grandfather, once a week, a small letter in my broken Japanese. And after a year they released my grandfather, and to this day I’m sorry that I wasn’t older to question him about what happened in those camps.”
Read More“I always wrote to my grandfather, once a week, a small letter in my broken Japanese. And after a year they released my grandfather, and to this day I’m sorry that I wasn’t older to question him about what happened in those camps.”
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