My mane is Max klutz; I was born in Berlin Germany in 1910. I was race as a good Christian child together with my two-year younger sister Jane. My mother took us to church every Sunday, and we strongly believe and follow the Christian faith and traditions. My father owned the biggest bakery known in Berlin, Mine Bred it was almost the size of the whole block and sixty people worked there. This bakery was founded in the 1870s by my grandfather and now it belongs to my father. The bakery, as well as my father was well known in Berlin. My father was consider a national hero and received much recognition for his outstanding performance in World War I. for me he was a tangible guide and a model to follow. I admire my father very much. When I turned six years old my mother took me to the Berlin Elementary school were I meet many off my companions and friends for the next stage of my life. Among the kids I meet in school there was one in particular that I like the most. I identify myself with him. His name was Moshe Hirsh, the younger son of the very well known banker Mr. Mendel Hirsh. Sins the day I meet Moshe I found a connection with him, we understand each other quite well. We like to play the same ball games and we always protect each other. One of the things I liked the best about Moshe, is that we live in the same street. And I get to play with him also after school. My mother always advise my to pick my friends carefully because you never know when you might need help. She was proud of me for having Moshe as my best friend. She knew I could count on him. She had no dougth that this relationship was going to last for a very long time. My mother soon gets to know Moshes mother Jana; they also like each other. Often, they got together to have tee and talk about my friendship with Moshe.In winter, very day after class eider Moshe went to my house or I went to his house to play all around the house, it was to cold to be outside. My fa...
