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Sunday, April 5, 2015

3 April 1945 (Tuesday)

 


Dearest Kitten:
I love you from the bottom of my heart and it appears to me that I miss you more with the passing of each day. How I could possibly miss you more tomorrow than I do right now is more than I can explain, but nevertheless I will feel as though I miss you more tomorrow than I do today. Slightly mixed up I know, but what I mean is that I love you and miss you very much, Sweetheart.
The past couple of days has been letterless so I do not have any of your letters to answer. When I do get some it will probably be about a dozen or so.
Sunday I had to leave before the end of the Mass. I felt as though I were going to throw up my toe nails and had to get up and get out of church. The fresh air straightened me out and I felt better after awhile. Sergeant Nicholson was wondering what had happened to me. He said that I looked as white as a sheet. All day Sunday I felt dopy but by Monday morning I was O.K. Must have been something I ate. I have been extremely lucky so far about my health, thank God.
Last night Nick and I went to the show at the ampitheatre and saw A Sparrow Falls with John Garfield & M. O’Hara.
We are rapidly approaching an anniversary of ours. How I remember everything about that fateful day. What a lucky guy I was that day, and how happy you have made me since.
Sorry but I must close as I have a lot to do tonight and I have to get going on it.
Give my regards to everyone and kiss the babies for me. I love you, Sweetheart.    
Your Loving Devoted & Faithful Husband,
Bob

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