May 10th, 1940.

{Writing}

Dear, Harry:

I don't like listening to the radio often, but today it gave me an anxious feeling. I heard about the invasion. I don't know much at the moment, but I hope you and the other men are safe.

I know you will have to evacuate, and I don't know where to, but wherever you go, just please go there safely. I can't lose you, I love you so much. Please stay safe.

Love, Louis.

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