SATURDAY, APRIL 1, 1944

My dearest Kitty,

And yet everything is still so difficult. You do know what I mean, dont you? I long so much for him to kiss me, but that kiss is taking its own sweet time. Does he still think of me as a friend? Dont I mean anything more?

You and I both know that Im strong, that I can carry most burdens alone. Ive never been used to sharing my worries with anyone, and Ive never clung to a mother, but Id love to lay my head on his shoulder and just sit there quietly.

I cant, I simply cant forget that dream of Peters cheek, when everything was so good! Does he have the same longing? Is he just too shy to say he loves me? Why does he want me near him so much? Oh, why doesnt he say something?

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