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Please tell me just why you are feeling blue, you know that I can't help feeling dispondent when I realize that I am the cause of your unhappiness. Because I love I make myself and you unhappy. Why should this be? Are we so different? At least not enough so that we do not love, and that [[strikethrough]] that [[/strikethrough]] we do not attract. I cannot ask you not to feel depressed, but only say that I love you with instinct and reason; they are at the bottom of the sentiment I have in my feeling for you. If this means anything to you then I wish it would tend towards makeing you happy. Did you receive [[strikethrough]] d [[/strikethrough]] my money order to you and the films? 

I expect to leave here on the 30th whether I go to see Wheelock or to pack my things before starting on the trip with the Dr. 

With my best feelings, your friend. Das. 

[[inserted in right margin]] This pen makes me write worse than ever.