Monday, June 17, 2019

Unknown Date XX







Most beloved Bronisia [my] only heart, I’ll inquire about your dear health and prosperity, how you’ve been sleeping, and on Sunday whether you felt good, whether you weren’t tired, really couldn’t get enough sleep. I, thank [God][1] am healthy, which I also wish for you. Dear Bronia, I can tell you that this week I will be working overtime hours every day. I greet you warmly and kiss [you]. Yours, loving you forever, Theodor

Goodbye [my] heart XXXXXX



[1] The word “God” is missing in the original (!)

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