une âme sœur perdue

10/19

Mon Soleil,

The panic here is slowly building. People are worried. I'm worried. I want you back more than I can express.

My future brother-in-law Louis passed. Madame Sabot has been sobbing for days. I completely understand. Mama and I have been bringing her food these past few days. I don't think Jean knows. I hate to give him the news, but with the betrothal, I suppose it's my duty.

I plan to start nursing. Do my part. Help those if-when something happens here.

I start my training tomorrow. I'll write to you more.

Je vous aime,

Gisèle