Day 12

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March 8th, 1940.

{Writing}

Dear, Harry:

Eli came today with his parents. We had dinner with them and my parents. Him and his family are so sweet and kind. I sent you a picture the other day, I hope you got it. I didn't know what to do so I just smiled. Eli took it. He wants to meet you, Harry. He knows you're fighting, and wishes that you will be safe. He said to keep fighting, keep running, and keep looking up.

Love, Louis.



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