Dear De,

I was surprised that there wasn’t a letter from you tonight. Just a week. Don’t forget me so soon. I am so worried. So many things go through my head. Won’t you try and write to me. If only a card will do. I know then you are alright.

Did you get your ration book? I am getting stamps from a girlfriend. Shall I send them to you? I will gladly if you can use them.

I won’t write much. I was out tonight a fare well on Janette’s.

Have I done anything wrong De? Are you mad at me? If there is anything, write me about it. Dar nor Ed’s have been in since you left. They came and got the stove, thank you and goodbye.

So I am very much alone, but I am simply beside myself that you don’t write. 3 letters in 2 weeks.

Well goodnight. May God bless you and keep you.

Love,
Mother