I am now 20 years old and this is the first time I read Anne Frank’s diary. It was a conscious choice, because I always felt that I wouldn’t be able to fully understand and appreciate her writing, her messages, her difficulties and experiences in that attic. I visited Auschwitz. I spent an entire day there. I saw the ovens, the prisons, the rooms, everything there is to see. After that I knew it was time. I couldn’t postpone it anymore. I bought the book, sat on a chair and read the whole thing in a day.