For almost two years, the Van Daans, their son, Peter, the four
Start: Putti? (A pause.) You know what I was just thinking? You won’t believe this, but I was thinking about that first day we met, when you were buzzing around with the rest of the boys in Bremerhaven.
End: But in the meantime, Putti, if you’re hungry, hold onto me. Oh Putti, please. Just hold onto me.
For full extended monologue, see:
Goodrich, Frances and Albert Hackett, adapted by Wendy Kesselman. The Diary of Anne Frank Revised Edition, Dramatists Play Service, Inc., 1994.
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