In the early hours of March 10, 1945, she climbed a nearby mountain while an air raid siren blared. When she looked in the direction of Tokyo, she saw the area a bright glowing red. “Please save ...

"Every morning at breakfast the air raid siren would go off, and you'd casually finish your breakfast, get on a tug and move up the river. The Japanese would drop their bombs, then you'd go back." ...

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