"I don't know; I mean, it's some train carriage, but ... Excuse me, sir, but where are we going?" he asked the singing man."Eeh, don't you know? We're...off to the holiday camp. You know — Auschwitz. Me and the missus won a place to go there along with the rest of t'own," he said.Jack looked at Susan. "Holiday camp? Where is it?" he asked the man."Oh it's in the Fuhrerland, in Germany somewhere. It looks grand. I've got a copy of the brochure," He said, and he handed over a glossy magazine titled. The problem was I wasn’t my mother. Her choice to remain with my dad was her own. This was my life, and no matter how much my mother thought I should act a certain way, it wasn’t her call. Just as my uncle had often told me, my feelings were real. I couldn’t live my life to please anyone but myself.I thought about my life and how it would be if I let what was going on with my mom continue, and I felt myself choke up. The one thing I did know was that I loved my mom and she loved me. She had. More

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