|A child and her doll in London during WWII|
That picture of a bombing raid in which a building of four stories, stood, of which the whole front wall had been sliced off. All the floors were open to a view of the world, and on the third floor, all alone, looking out and crying, a little girl of about 5. My heart went out to her, poor child. I'll always remember.
This is my 3rd picture I can't forget. She would be about 65 now, and will have her own stories to tell.