ABSTRACT
T he first impression was quite pleasant. As I entered, I saw an iron stove right in the middle of the room, and in a short while everyone looked flushed from its warmth. First I greeted my mother, whom I had not seen since the Otwock Aktion. She tried to avoid my looks, but I paid no attention to that. Then I saluted Miss Hela and made my acquaintance of Genia. Wadaw was also present. We had dinner together, and I went to sleep.
