Feb 22, 1945
My Darling,
Gee Honey, it seems strange not going to W. Palm to see you. I'm moping around in a daze. Golly Gal, I sure need you.
I thought I'd write today so this letter will be waiting for you when you get home. If things are pretty rough I'll be right along side you pitching for all get out.
I suppose the trip was pretty rough and you're well worn out. I hope your Mom is O.K. and is home in bed in good shape.
Ya know, after three years I have finally heard a joke which I will use for at least ten years. It goes this way:
What's the difference between a duck?
Answer:
There is no difference because one of it's front are both the same.
Are you in stitches??
Johnny contributed that in a letter this morning. He received the pen and fruitcake and thanked us beautifully.
The six hours of school passed very slow. I had lunch at the Officer's Club, then took P.T. and stood inspection. As it was getting dark I took a walk where no one else would be and sort of meditated. I didn't want to see or hear anyone for awhile.
In spite of anything that happened I'm so very thankful that we were together for awhile. Anything seems easier and more pleasant when you're around.
Every once in awhile I hear parts of "Don't fence me in" coming from some radio. It makes me feel both good and bad.
Write to me as soon as you have time. In the meantime --
I love you
Ray