Arriving To Auschwits

When arriving to Auschwitz, they made me and my family take all of our cloths off and then they shaved our hair off. I didn't know what was going on, but I was just doing what they told me to do. They asked me how old I was and I replied "I'm 13 years old sir", and he gave me orders from there. I seen children, women, and men all over dressed just like me with a tattoo on there right arm just like me but with different numbers. I also seen a lot of dead bodies laying around everywhere and nobody seemed to care. The smell of the place stunk so bad that I can hardly breath. I was scared because I didn't know what to do. I followed my dad anywhere he went. My mom and my 10 year old brother had been separated from me and my dad. Once we have been separated I haven't seen them since then. I did not understand what was going on, I was just wondering if me and my dad were ever going to see my mom and my little brother Abraham. While me and my dad were taking orders from the German soldiers, my dad told me that he loves me.