Thursday, 16 March, 1944
G.H.N. 16.3.44 My Precious Darling, An air-letter arrived from you this morning and one also arrived two days ago. The former was dated March 6 th . Just ten days to come. I love receiving recent letters from you dear. Your letters too are so vivid and interesting – and Darling, every word is dear and precious to me. To-day has been my half-day. I have not done anything of interest. At the moment I am sitting at the front of a blazing fire, the wireless is playing some of Beethoven’s music and I am wishing that you were sitting here by my side. How I long for the day when we can sit in our own home & just you and I and listen to our own wireless – that will be the day! Since you wrote your last letter another ten days have passed. Ten more days off our period of waiting. Oh Darling, it seems so long at times, doesn’t it? – this waiting. It must end some day and then that will be when we shall really star...