SATURDAY, FEBRUARY 12, 1944

SATURDAY, FEBRUARY 12, 1944 Dearest Kitty,

The sun is shining, the sky is deep blue, there's a magnificent breeze, and I'm longing -- really longing -- for everything: conversation, freedom, friends, being alone. I long. . . to cry! I feel as if I were about to explode. I know crying would help, but I can't cry. I'm restless. I walk from one room to another, breathe through the crack in the window frame, feel my heart beating as if to say, \"Fulfill my longing at last. . .\"

I think spring is inside me. I feel spring awakening, I feel it in my entire body and soul. I have to force myself to act normally. I'm in a state of utter confusion, don't know what

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to read, what to write, what to do. I only know that I'm longing for something. . . Yours, Anne 186 ANNE FRAN k

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