The Twins of Auschwitz - Eva Mozes Kor

I have always been fascinated bu Auschwitz, and when this book came about to be on a blog tour. I said yes, as I didn't know much about the twins.

I did enjoy this book and found it a good read, I just couldn't help but want more. I wanted to know about the camp, what it was actually like for the twins. If there were any twins that really stood out to them while they were there.

The situation is truly horrible, and my heart went out to them on every level.

I fell the pain of the experiments that were being done on them. I couldn't help but worry about them.

This book is very well written and very elegant, it makes it an 'easy' read in the sense that you can get stuck in very quickly. I wanted it to carry on for just a little bit longer, I could see the percentage going up on my kindle and getting sad for it to finish.

I am so glad that they were okay and able to come out of a horrible situation to have people there for them. To see that she was able to make peace at some of the tormentors.

A must read if you want to know more about what happened.

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