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May 15, 1944 (Monday)

Spent a bad night last night with high fever. This is my first attack of malaria since I arrived in Tokyo. Stayed in bed the whole day today. I think my body resistance has been lowered considerably lately, especially with our daily kendo lessons which might have been too strenuous for me. (And the food is terrible.)

Tonight Pepito A. Santos came to the dormitory to say good-bye. He is leaving for the P.I. tomorrow after staying in Japan for more than two years. I asked him to see my family when he gets to Manila.