Letter 30 – March 7, 1948

“It’s lovely out right now. The snow is all wet and sticky, just right for snowballs. I wish I was home with you tonight ’cause I’d love to have a snowball fight with you.”

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Letter 29 – March 3, 1948

“Come to think of it the letters are what you might call a record of our acquantance. They begin just casually and then become more and more ‘friendly’. It’s very interesting to see how it developed into our ‘mutual feeling of affection of the present.'”

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Letter 28 – March 1, 1948

“I miss you very much tonight for some reason honey. I wish I could talk with you and go for a walk or something. I’m in that kind of a mood. I love you very much, darling, more than this paper or pen can say.”

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Letter 26 – Feb. 23, 1948

“Can you think of anything to say besides “I love you”. I can’t but it seems rather silly to just write that over again & again. I can say it once and put all I have into it. The rest of them would just be echoes to keep you from forgetting it.”

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