Sunday, June 25, 1944

Sunday Night

My Dear,

At last it’s arrived- the day I’ve been looking for over two years now! Just can hardly believe that the time has come.

Of all things it rained yesterday- hope that episode doesn’t repeat itself today as graduation will be held this afternoon at 2:15 p.m. Wish you were here. Somehow, Mother seems to think you’ll be here however, I know she’s deluding herself concerning that paint!

As the graduation procession enters, and after we’re all seated in the Greek theatre, I shall be thinking of you Darling, and remembering the closing lines of your sweet letter which you wrote for my graduation.

Yours ‘til this afternoon,

As ever,

Berna Lou