Himmel street is caught in a bombing, who will survive? Another alternate ending story. "Don't you leave me. You Saumensch, wake up!" My vision was blurred from tears. "Bitte." Please. "Wake up Buch Dieb. I don't want to be alone..."

Hans catches Liesel doing something she shouldn't. Shall this be another secret they keep?

Liesel's POV. A collection of Liesel's memories and thoughts of her first parents and lost little brother Werner. The rarest of feelings don't have colours. It's one of those occasions that have occurred me the most. My story began with a train, some snow and my brother; but before that, were memories from when we were free of sorrow.

My name is Felix, I'm 7 years old. Max tells me stories, as does my mother. For Max who taught me to dream. He told me that we live on in dreams. He taught me how to visit heaven in dreams through words. Words. He's how I met my grandparents, Hans and Rosa. The innocent souls that lost their lives to the bombing of Heaven street.

Rudy tries the famous 'Pea Soup' while Max and Liesel have a laugh to his reaction! I'll add more reactions and memories of this revolting 'Pea Soup' If you like and follow this story.