30 November
Your card I got, for which I thank you
warmly. With me there’s nothing new, the old sob story. Dear Bronia, you invite
me to [play on] the see-saw[1]
and I would willingly comply with your request, but unfortunately, [being] a
little far off, I have to have that much patience, until sometime when I’m
closer. Oh, how I hope it won’t be long. Stay healthy for me, my rosy flower, I
am yours forever. T.G.
I like all of the nicknames they have for each other.
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