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[[strikethrough]] Ma [[/strikethrough]] April 5 1944

Dear Hedda, no mail from you in the last four days, maybe because that corresponds to the period of time when I wasn't able to write you too often. I'm sorry for that time. Try to write me as often as you can, it's important to have something from you, I don't care a bit for mail coming from other people and I don't find the time to answer other letters but yours. I'm sleeping bad because I have to answer many letters from many people and I never did it (You know that I didn't answer yet the 2 letters from that Miss Morrison who wanted to make a book? Also I didn't answer a few offers to make drawings for advertising companies, offers that came thru the N. Yorker I'll have to [[strikethrough]] be the [[/strikethrough]] take a day and answer all the letters and unsettled problems, letters from relatives, Civita, etc. I don't care for, they are too far away, the only link I have with other kind of life is just you, only you and as I told you, the only thing that makes happy the possibility of going back. I'd be the most lonesome man in the world if I wouldn't have you.

I found the time to make a few drawings about this place that I can't work in a hurry so I don't think they are too good. I have to sit down comfortable and especially to have a day, a lazy day ahead in order to make