As many children left their families for foster parents during World War II, so did Liesel and her brother, except he did not survive. He never did reach the doorstep of Hans and Rosa Hubermann. The loss of her brother was Liesel’s first encounter with death. It was then too that Death started taking an interest in her. In fact, Death narrates her story.
Memory fails. That is an inevitable truth. One way to combat this failure is to write things while they are still fresh. In this case, these things I speak of are my thoughts and opinions on books I’ve read.