How Strips change my life

Author’s note: I am have not finished the book yet but I’m just going to do some of the book that I have read and maybe add more when I finish the book.

I’m Bruno and I am nine years old I live in Berlin. When I got home from school one day I saw Maria the maid packing up all my clothes. I was so mad I yelled at her  “Take your hands off my things” I commended, but she didn’t listen to me, it was like I am talking to myself. All she did was shake her head and pointed to my mother. I quickly ran to mother and asked. Why is Maria packing up my clothes? “The Boy in the Striped Pajamas” point of view Is on the nine year old boy Bruno.

Waiting there I was thinking to myself does anyone care about me? This is my home I grew up Berlin and I don’t want to leave my home. All my parents think about is my father’s work. I don’t understand what can be more important than work.  I don’t want to leave this is  where all my friends are here. They tell me that I can make new friends but I don’t want to make new friends I want to stay here in Berlin with all of my friends. Why can’t anybody understand that?  At this point all was going through my mind was questions that I needed answers too.

At this point all was going through my mind was questions that I needed answers too.  The question that was in my head was, what was the real reason moving into a new house? I just need someone to talk to but every time I tried to talk to my mother she just cares about packing, I could talk to Gretel but she is a  hopeless case. I can’t really talk to my father because he is always gone and I never had a great connection with my him. As days went bye I was getting closer to being down packing which made me even more sad and confused.

  Finally arriving to the new house the moment I stepped in I hated it. Already I could see myself not being happy as I was living in the house in Berlin.  When I walked in my new bedroom Maria was already putting my clothes away. I didn’t want to be rude so I started talking to here. I actually felt that this conversation with her made me realize that Maria wasn’t as shy as I thought she was back in the house in Berlin. During the conversation we started talking about how we both didn’t want to move. This made me realize that we had the same feelings about moving to a new house.

When I was exploring the house I saw this fence in our back yard I started heading to see where the end of the fence went till. I came along this boy who was staring in to space. He had clothes on that looked like striped pajamas he was all full of dust. I sat down next to the boy and we started talking and after that day we became good friends.

To be continued…..