My date, John is
dead!!! It was in yesterday’s
paper. I can’t believe it. I hardly slept at all last night for thinking
about him. It seems that after he left
me he went for more drinks at the Prince of Wales, then got knocked down by a
car on his way back to camp. It’s the
blackout, it happens a lot. But still.
Edie Bagshaw is coming
round with her book on Saturday and not before time.
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