Oh God, my God, our God, I want John more than anything or anyone else on earth. Tonight, especially, my heart calls to him. John, John, why don't you answer me? George, why did you call? I wish you would let me alone and forget me. I liked the picture "Roughhouse Rosie" with Mother and Alice, but Mother told me I was not watching the picture.
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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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