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May 26, 1944
Friday morning.
My darling Wife;
This is going to be a short hurry up note. Really don't have much to say, but I'm living up to my promise to write as often as I can. I like to write to you. It would be swell if it didn't take so long to get an answer. I like to hear answers and see you when we talk. More than that I like to get hold of you and love you up good. Gosh, honey, you're sweet. I love you like hell.
I expect today is your last day of school. When you come home this noon or tonight you can say, "That's over with" and then take it easy for a while. I hope you never have to go back to teaching again. I wish my job was over and we could spend the vacation together. It would really be swell to have a couple months together and not a thing to do but love and enjoy ourselves. Fifth honeymoon and would it be a pip!
That is about what I had planned to do when this is all over and I get home for good. I can hardly wait. That will help an awful lot to help make the time roll by. Something to come back for. A very sweet, beautiful wife, a nice home, and friends and lots of things. I'm a very lucky man.
Well honey, this is my sugar report for today.
I love you so much, my darling wife. I'm dreaming and waiting.
I love you sweetheart,
Norm.
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