Friday, 3 March, 1944
G.H.N. (104) 3-3-44 My Very Own Darling, Here we are, in March again. This year seems to be going quickly, though it cannot go too quickly for me. I can hardly realise that Eric will have been married 3 years on the 22 nd of this month and that the 22 nd is your birthday too, Darling. Yes, time certainly flies though I must admit there are times when it simply crawls along. The sea letter you wrote me on Christmas day arrived yesterday. It just goes to prove that “everything comes to ...