Friday, March 15, 1929

March 15, 1929September 20, 2018 ~ Krista Polansky

…I have your picture resting on my dresser & you’re looking right straight at me. How I do love to just look into your eyes. And your lips, my dear heart are so sweet a kiss upon your lips means “the more you get the more you want” & I’ll never get too many.

“Wallie”

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Thursday, February 7, 1929

February 7, 1929September 20, 2018 ~ Krista Polansky

So I had a few memories on the train yesterday. Oh yes – on the train you know what I did? I read & re-read your letter about 20 times. The letter you wrote to me Sunday. Yes honey I’ll forgive you. I “like?” you – did you say like? – I told you once before, I more than merely like you.

“Wallie”

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