Night, chapter 4. Time--- 30 minutes
I love this book. I love it. I love the irony, and the unbelieveability. I love the feeling, when I'm reading it and I think " I just remembered, this isn't a story. This is real." I like how everyone is optimistic but, Elie, the boy, I boy beyond his years but a boy still, knows what's going on. How he has lost all hope and all faith. How all of these people are still loyal to God, but he questions. Why should I put my faith in Him when he sits and watches us burn. Oh my gosh. It hit me. I've been sitting here, trying to think of a reason the Holocaust happened. Maybe it was a test? Maybe not. Gods reasoning is beyond humanity.
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