letters from Clarence

letters from Clarence

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I am going to be sharing with you letters that my grandfather wrote to my grandmother and World War II they were newlyweds my grandpa was a little older than my grandma and my grandfather would not allow them to get married even though he liked my grandfather so they snuck and got married and my grandpa's sister signed the permission for the wedding certificate my grandmother met my grandfather from my Uncle Jim which is my grandfather's best friend I really hope you all enjoy this story everything in this story is true and every word is original my grandmother gave these letters to me before she died 3 years ago and she always wanted me to share their love story
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I lost my mom at 11, that's when it started. My dad became a drunk and I was left to take care of my 3-month-old baby sister. Now I'm 23, graduated a few years ago and my sister, now 12, can understand what happened. She never fully understood when I needed someone to and I didn't have many friends that stuck around afterwards. Until I met him. We were friends first, then the feelings got deeper. He asked me to be his girlfriend. He was my first kiss, first date, first real friend, first love, everything. I loved him and I do. I've said it. Now all we do is fight. I don't know why we can't figure things out, but I can't take this fighting. I just want things to go back to the way things were. The way we used to be... Happy, carefree teens that pretended we had the whole world figured out.

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