February 28th, 1940.

{Writing}

Dear, Harry:

I still have the rose you had given to me. I always take good care of it and make sure it's not hurt. I've put it in a glass to keep it safe. I water it every day to keep it healthy. I am not quite sure you're supposed to water roses, but out of curiosity, I watered it just to make sure. It's extremely beautiful, and I love it so much.

I still remember the day you gave it to me. The first 'I love you' you said, the moment you placed it in my hands. I am forever grateful and thankful my love.

Love, Louis.
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