“83”

June 9, 1945

My dearest husband, Preston,

Two letters from you yesterday and I haven’t felt better for a month or so. At last you are your old self again and a better person I’ve never loved. They were long letters so I’ll answer them tonite. I only wanted you to know how happy I am, and how much I love you. Consider yourself kissed – but good!! Mmmmmmmmm-m.

I love you, honey.

Maggie.