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& send things to cheer. Before Sven died I wrote a will, everything I had should go to him, because he was ao good to Mother, but when he died I tore that will up, and now I like Daddy to give some of my little Swedish things to Ida Collins, and the money if any left in my book Dad does what he wants with it. It has been years I have wanted to write this, but simply wouldn't couldn't make myself do it, this day Oct 16th 1956 I have cryed all day. Dad is at the Community Chest & I am all alone, have been sitting in the garden & prayed & tryed to be calm, enjoyed the sunshine. No letter fr Fred for weeks, not even a card letting us know he recieved the big box with fruit & a big loaf of homemade bread. Cannot comprehend any of these things, it hurts to be sure. Maybe when you get a home & children you will know how it feels. Well this is all, now its off my mind, and may you all be happy. I have been surprisingly happy in my married life, may Susie & Fred experience the same

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