I can’t stand it, I can’t stand it! What is it? I don’t know. We were together for at least a half an hour and what did we say of importance? But we were together. Our souls were in communion. I want you to hold me in your arms. I want to feel your heart beat against mine and feel your warm breath on my cheek, John. The cleanest, finest, most gentle man in the worlds.
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I can’t stand it, I can’t stand it! What is it? I don’t know. We were together for at least a half an hour and what did we say of importance? But we were together. Our souls were in communion. I want you to hold me in your arms. I want to feel your heart beat against mine and feel your warm breath on my cheek, John. The cleanest, finest, most gentle man in the worlds.
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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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