August 8, 1945

August 8, 1945

      My Darling,

This is supposed to reach you on the 10th.  I haven't been into town lately and the P.X. has no cards so I'm writing this to wish you a very happy anniversary.  It's only three months but it seems like years since I've seen you.  At noon Friday close your eyes and when no one is looking I'll slip you a kiss.  

     It's raining out and there is thundering and linghtnining but in a nice friendly way.  I'm just sitting here thinking about you and getting happy.  

      Ya know it's funny, but I can't remember to far back enough to when I wasn't in love with you.  It seems like I always have been, and I always will.   

      A very happy anniversary Sweetheart.

      All my love, always

       Ray