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| Fashion illustration by June Anderson. |
Monday, March 13, 1950
46 West 83rd Street, Apt. 7B
Dear Art,
My darling, a terrible thing almost happened tonight. I nearly forgot to write to you.
Shirl and I spent the night talking and of course I talked about you. I got so homesick – already, my darling! You see, I really do miss you.
Fifteen minutes ago we went to bed and I just lay there thinking about how much I would like to be out with you tonight. Then all of a sudden I screamed and woke the girls up! I
hadn’t written a letter to you! How
could I ever have forgotten? Especially when I thought of nothing but you all night.
I got here alright this morning. Shirl and I left school early and took a walk along the bowery. It’s just as bad as they say.
It looks like I’ll be coming home this weekend. I certainly hope you won’t tire of me. I had such a wonderful time this weekend, and I love you so.
All my love,
June
(Tomorrow – lucky in more ways than one.)
© 2011 Lee Price
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