Jan. 11, 1945
Dear Sis─
This is the first opportunity I’ve had to write in a long time but I can’t find much to write about. Its [sic] pretty damn near my birthday now and I hope that day treats me right.
I might say that I’ve had but three letters in the last two months so I’m not feeling in the mood to do much writing myself. I guess most of the mail is still chasing me. Incidentally, I’m all right but I sure wish I was home. Last night I dreamed about a girl and that certainly didn’t help. Well, so long.
Love
Stan
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