Day 10

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March 6th, 1940.

{Writing}

Dear Harry:

I'm missing you so much. Everyday, every hour, every minute. I just miss you more and more. I've been seeing the news a lot lately. It triggers me a lot because it talks about bombings and such. I get so worried and seek to find out if anything has happened near your location. I don't know what I would do without you, my love. I pray to the people who have lost their loved ones. I just hope we finally come at peace some day.

Love, Louis.



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