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An eight-year-old boy helped a friend strayed into a concentration camp. The mother was heartbroken and crying as she held her child's clothes. He knew now that his 8-year-old son would never return. Two age phases

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An eight-year-old boy helped a friend strayed into a concentration camp.

The mother was heartbroken and crying as she held her child's clothes. He knew now that his 8-year-old son would never return. Two children of the same age sit on the floor, and the relentless power grid divides them into two completely different worlds. The boy's name was Bruno. His father was a German Nazi officer, and the boy in striped pajamas, Ikeya, was Jewish. Even this did not stop two children of the same age from becoming friends.

Bruno learns that his friend often goes hungry, so he brings chocolate bread to the boy, shares the football with the boy, and plays chess together, which is also good. But things are unpredictable. One day my mother came back from shopping and smelled a pungent smell. The soldier said inadvertently, the smell of their burning was terrible. Seeing the thick smoke in the sky, the mother immediately understood everything, and the woman could not accept it. The husband disposed of the Jews in such a way, they quarreled.

The atmosphere of the dinner was awkward, the servant in striped pajamas accidentally knocked over the wine glass due to nervousness, and the soldier cursed the Jewish stupid pig, was mercilessly dragged away, and became the victim of the dinner. Bruno was scared, but his father was still eating food without doing anything, and his mother couldn't do anything. Bruno did not understand why his father was like this, he remembered the servant to bandage his wounds, and told himself to rest more to help the wounds heal. Bruno wondered, the adult war child may not understand, the mother proposed to leave, can not let the child continue to live here.

Bruno saw the boy again, said he was leaving, and invited the boy to come to Berlin to see him during the summer vacation. The boy was unhappy and said that his father could not be found. Bruno remembered his mistakes, because his cowardice hurt his friend. In order to make up for the mistake of the last time, he promised the boy to help him find his father before leaving, and the boy was very happy. Soon Bruno brought the tools, and the boy wore an extra set of striped pajamas. Bruno changed into his pajamas and climbed into the camp.

He was happy that he and the boy wore the same striped pajamas and could play numbers games, and the two happily ran through the concentration camp. The mother here was anxious because she could not find Bruno and informed her husband that Bruno was missing. Then they went to look for the two children separately, and as soon as they arrived at the dormitory, they were told to line up for inspection, and Chi also said that this situation is common. As everyone knows, this time is different, two small bodies are sandwiched in the middle, as the flow of people moves forward, the sky rains, perhaps to see off the Jews, but also for the sad tears left by the interaction between two young innocent lives.

Bruno thought he was sheltered from the rain and stayed here. At this time, someone shouted that undressing was for bathing. Bruno thought it was just a shower, and the two children were ordered to take off their clothes and locked up in a crowded room. The iron gate was sealed without leaving a single gap. Perhaps the two sensed danger coming. The two small hands clasped together, and the masked soldier threw chemicals, and the sound of pain from inside was soon heard again.

The father saw his son's clothes and roared into the camp, but did not find his son's body. When he saw the soldiers in gas masks, he did everything. My father knew it was late. Bruno, who has been sad all his life, never expected that he buried his son. The mother held her son's clothes in pain, Bruno, and the mother could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart.

A complete collapse at this moment. The striped pajamas are used as the end of the story, symbolizing the innocent friendship of the two children. No racism, no secular prejudices. Through the eyes of an 8-year-old child, people saw the cruelty and innocent sacrifices of war. He calls for peace, for the return of humanity.

An eight-year-old boy helped a friend strayed into a concentration camp. The mother was heartbroken and crying as she held her child's clothes. He knew now that his 8-year-old son would never return. Two age phases
An eight-year-old boy helped a friend strayed into a concentration camp. The mother was heartbroken and crying as she held her child's clothes. He knew now that his 8-year-old son would never return. Two age phases
An eight-year-old boy helped a friend strayed into a concentration camp. The mother was heartbroken and crying as she held her child's clothes. He knew now that his 8-year-old son would never return. Two age phases
An eight-year-old boy helped a friend strayed into a concentration camp. The mother was heartbroken and crying as she held her child's clothes. He knew now that his 8-year-old son would never return. Two age phases
An eight-year-old boy helped a friend strayed into a concentration camp. The mother was heartbroken and crying as she held her child's clothes. He knew now that his 8-year-old son would never return. Two age phases
An eight-year-old boy helped a friend strayed into a concentration camp. The mother was heartbroken and crying as she held her child's clothes. He knew now that his 8-year-old son would never return. Two age phases
An eight-year-old boy helped a friend strayed into a concentration camp. The mother was heartbroken and crying as she held her child's clothes. He knew now that his 8-year-old son would never return. Two age phases

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