Day 77

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May 12th, 1940

{Writing}

Dear, Harry:

I am now wanting and hoping, that you will somehow send me another letter. I've been looking outside for hours after hours, waiting for a letter to arrive. I just so badly want to know how you're doing, and if you're alright.

Since yesterday, I've just been so worried. Anything can happen. Bad or good, it scares me. I just hope you can write back soon. Stay safe, please.

Love, Louis.


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