BOX2280_F2_AB001

Wednesday
March 2, 1921

My Dearest Edward

You bad kid why don't you
write to me. I am going to be
real angry if I don't hear from
you to-morrow, I haven't
heard all week. I could not
write last night as I had to
study hard. Yesterday at
college I studied three hours on
Hygiene, and didn't get home
until after six fifteen. Aunt
Isabel and Uncle Bert came
down to dinner. In the evening
finished my Anthropology
composition. Aunt Isabel is
going to type it for me. Buy was
going to do it but the typewriter broke
and he can't fix it.