Another day and still I'm thinking of you. Over and over again I have compared Wednesday and last Sunday evenings. The tiny stolen kiss Sunday meant so much to me. Wednesday evening seems like a nightmare. I want to see you again so much. I have waited two days and still there is all day tomorrow. If only I could know now what you are thinking. What a shock when Lester came and asked me to go to the movies. He is ( ? ) and says that "Wilson is a darn nice fellow."
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ContextThis is the journal of Virginia Lee Scott, my grandmother, written when she was seventeen and first dating my grandfather, John Arnold Wilson. It's a dairy published by Media Drug Stores and includes space for two entries per day, with facts about the era printed at the bottom, which I have included in italics. Following, 1928, is the journal of John Arnold Wilson, my grandfather, at age nineteen and in love with my grandmother, followed by my grandmother's journal in 1931. Archives
April 2018
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