h******w 发帖数: 332 | 1 Mar 7. 1919
Ernie, dear boy
I am writing this late at night after a long think by myself, & I am
afriad it is going to hurt you, but I am sure it won't harm you per-
manently. For quite awhile before you left, I was trying to convince
myself it was a real love-affiar, because, we always seemed to disagree,
& the arguments always wore me out so that I finally gave in to keep
you from doing something desperate [sic].
Now after a couple months |
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