Wednesday, March 22, 1950
20 Cooper Street
Dear June,
This will be quite short. Just a note to say how much I love you.
If tomorrow’s letter is anything like Monday’s, I’m going to call you up and make sure you’re all right. I’ve been worrying about you all day, my darling. I hope you haven’t been alone all this time. Shirl must be back there by now. I just had a happy thought. If Shirl’s not feeling well maybe you’ll have to come home this weekend. I told you I was selfish but I can’t help it. I love you so much.
I haven’t much to tell you. I had the morning off, as you know, and went to my painting class tonight. We had a different model again. We haven’t had the same one twice yet! I got home about 10:30. Since then, I’ve been reading a continued story in the Saturday Evening Post.
I miss you very much, darling. You know that I do. You will be careful of yourself, and not so depressed and lonely, won’t you? I love you very much, my sweetheart.
Lots of love,
Art
(Later today – the checkerboard horse blanket pattern.)
© 2011 Lee Price
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