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May 31, 1942

My roommate Margo was in a special kind of seventh heaven today. She dashed into the room with blonde hair flying and eyes shining. Then, throwing her arms around me, she squeezed me until I yelled for help. Only a letter from her husband could have brought about such wild exuberance and joy.

“I just received the niccst and most wonderful letter from my husband!” Her voice sang with joy. She wept and I wept, and we both had a wonderful time!