May 8, 1950
At School
Period 2

Dearest Darling

   Darling I’m sorry that I made you mad last nite.  I don’t know what got into me.  I still love you.  Please don’t be mad.  I know, I don’t blame you one bit, but please forgive me.     

We didn’t get home til 10 to 12 last nite.  We’re in Spanish now and I hope I don’t get caught.  Mr. Armstrong would probably read it out loud.    

Darling, please come Sat. I do want to see you.     

Oh, yes if you want to Joyce wants us to go to Dayton Beach next Sunday.  We’ll go in Wyndell’s car.  I haven’t asked mom yet but I guess it will be O.K.  Please write me and let me know, so I can tell Joyce and we can make plans.  Please darling I still love you lots and lots and forever and ever.  Please forgive me.

Yours forever
Barbara

P.S.

  Write soon, darling so I’ll know if you still love me or if you’re mad, but please don’t be.

  On back of letter written: "Morris Mixson (Only)"