The only person I saw after the war was Elfriede. I didn't see any of my friends from Weimar. Times were so uncertain. The mail being uncertain, I didn't pursue to find out what had happened to them.
Brigitte Dosse was one friend whom I liked. Quite a big girl.
Then there was Brigitte Ilsen. Her father was a vet.
When the Russians came, they came so fast, we were still in Weimar. I took Brigitte Ilsen home to Gardelegen, because she had to go to Berlin and then on to Stralzand in the Baltic.
I never heard of any of them afterwards. They couldn't write. Maybe things were difficult as everything was opened. That was really a shame.
Brigitte Dosse. I hadn't thought about her. She had an aunt at the River Weser. Maybe they had gone there.
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