May 20, 1952

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May 20, 1952.

   Something terrible happened today. I can't say what.

    It still doesn't feel real to me.

    But that's okay!

    It'll all eventually be okay—-everything typically works itself out in the end.

     I've just gotta keep myself happy—-and try to think on the brighter side of things; that shouldn't be too hard to do. I mean, I've got great memories that'll keep my spirits high.

     Yes. Yes.

     It'll all be okay…

     I've gotta keep myself composed just long enough to see Oscar get discharged.

     Then, Oscar and I will get to do whatever we want again! It'll be paradise—-a heaven on earth! That I'm sure of!

     It's okay!

    It's okay. It's okay. It's okay.

   It's oka—-----

   Oops!

   I just broke my pencil!

   Silly me!

   I can't wait to tell Oscar about this. It'll be so funny! He'll love it! We'll laugh for hours and hours about it… And maybe we'll even laugh some more!

    I can't wait until he comes home.

   Then I'll feel his touch once more.

   My lovely, lovely Oscar.

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