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Today was kind of sad. All day as I
filed I thought about last night and
tried to get things straightened out in my
own mind, but can’t honestly decide how
much is the war and how much is
genuine “pulse palpitation.” I spose my
trouble though is that I try to analyze
things too much and try to store away
memories for future reference when really
they’ve got to be lived for themselves. (My
such a philosophical turn of mind!) I
met Bill at Penn Station and saw him
off. It was so much harder this time than
ever before for it seems as though we
really just met and understood each
other last night and now he’s gone.
He probably won’t have another furlough –
he wants to go overseas so very badly.
God, I hate to see fellows off to war. –
especially when it’s a SUPER fellow.
Letter from Punchy and an announcement
of a baby boy born to Libby & Charlie Beville.