Friday
"Got my mail at last. 2 from mom and 4 from sweet.
Betty told my how her mother and father like me. I guess there is nothing to keep us from getting married except the war. It will be over some day too I hope.
I sure love her. Her letters mean more to me than anyone will know.
I feel a little better and stronger today. Betty found the ring I gave her. She is pretty happy I guess.
"You haven't been late for all our dates. I wouldn't care if you are late for all our dates. Just knowing you would be there is just like heaven."
Oh sweet I love you. I would love to give you that long goaly kiss and a big hug right now. I could take that all night too, I bet you."
Dad seems to be recovering now. He does not make perfect sense, but you get the idea.
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