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Tuesday, August 8, 1950
20 Cooper Street
Dear June,
Your mother just phoned and said you wouldn’t be home till Friday. So here I am back to writing and I hope you’re going to write again, too. Of course, I’m sorry that I won’t see you Thursday, darling. I miss you so much. I love you so much. It’s so nice to know that when you do come home it’ll be for good.
Your mother was asking me about buses to Westhampton. I don’t know if there are any. I hope there’s a way for you to get there.
I just came from Secunda’s class a little while ago. I started a portrait. He has a man posing for us.
Of course, I haven’t asked you out on a date Friday yet – so now I am. Will you go out with me Friday night? Good, I’ll pick you up at 8:00 then. Pretty self-confident, aren’t I? I love you, darling.
All my love,
(Tomorrow – the excitement of moving home.)
© 2011 Lee Price
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