June 21, 1944
Hello Sweetheart; I
Gosh, honey I just had to sit down and write a note to you. Everything is so rosy and bright and I feel so good. Guess why? I got my first letters from you today. A whole bunch of them. Eleven letters and two birthday cards. Think of that! The first in exactly a month. The last I had gotten was May 22. I got yours of the 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 30, 31, 1, 2 & 4 so they are all here in rotation. Gosh, sweetheart I sure was glad to hear from you again. Makes it seem that I am not all alone in a strange and unfriendly country. I really appreciate the effort you put into writing, now, more than ever. I don't expect I will be able to do as well as I have done in the past but I'll sure as hell do the best I can. Gosh, honey, I love you. You're a darling. Best wife a man ever could have. If you were a bit closer I could show you what I mean, a lot better than I can write it. I'm glad I gotcha.
I'm sorry I have to keep writing on this damn V-mail, but it's all I have at present. If I find I can't get any I'm going to send good old mummy for paper and stamps. I'll send a specific request if necessary. I can hardly settle down to writing yet. I can't lay your letters down long enough.
Continued
Norman Effinger
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