July 8,1942
I heard a knock on the door today! It was Mr. Smit who Pickwick said would stop by to inspect the house. Father didn't quite know what was going on at first. He started to ask Mr. Smit if he was ralated t a man he knew. I stopped him before he finished that sentence though. He looked around the house. Once he stepped into Corrie's room he had an idea.
"I've got it! This will be the place where the secret room will be. It is perfect." This is my room Corrie thought to herself once he said that. She wanted to help people, but when it came to her giving up half of her room she though it went a little to far. She was telling me how it was a little awkward because she really wanted to say something to Mr. Smit, but she never wanted to tell him that he couldn't build a secret room. After all at this time we all had to pull together as a community and help each other out as much as possible. Eventually, Corrie told me she would be fine with it. I think she finally came to her senses about it. I was happy to see here fine with sharing a room.
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