internal conflict

All three people looked up and spoke. ‎“Hi, Liesel.” ‎“Here’s a brush, Liesel.” ‎“About time, Saumensch. Where have you been so long?” ‎As she started painting, Liesel thought about Max Vandenburg fighting the Führer, exactly as he’d explained it. ‎BASEMENT VISIONS, JUNE 1941 ‎Punches are thrown, the crowd climbs out of ‎the walls. Max and […]