Things are going from bad to worse at my house. Even today; august 20th, 1933, my birthday didn't go well. The depression makes it hard for us to even afford simple things. Two years ago, my brother Jamie and I both snuck out to the movie house to see a horror film called Frankenstein. It gave me chills right down to my spine. But now, there are no more friday movie nights- The depression has robbed everyone blind.
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