friday, may 19, 1944
dearest kitty,
i felt rotten yesterday. vomiting (and that from anne!), headache, stomachache and anything else you can imagine. i''m feeling better today. i''m famished, but i think i''ll skip the brown beans we''re having for dinner.
everything''s going fine between peter and me. the poor boy has an even greater need for tenderness than i do. he still blushes every evening when he gets his good-night kiss, and then begs for another one. am i merely a better substitute for boche? i don''t mind. he''s so happy just knowing somebody loves him.
after myborious conquest, i''ve distanced myself a little from the situation, but you mustn''t think my love has cooled. peter''s a sweetheart, but i''ve mmed the door to my inner self; if he ever wants to force the lock again, he''ll have to use a harder crowbar!
yours, anne m. frank
dearest kitty,
i felt rotten yesterday. vomiting (and that from anne!), headache, stomachache and anything else you can imagine. i''m feeling better today. i''m famished, but i think i''ll skip the brown beans we''re having for dinner.
everything''s going fine between peter and me. the poor boy has an even greater need for tenderness than i do. he still blushes every evening when he gets his good-night kiss, and then begs for another one. am i merely a better substitute for boche? i don''t mind. he''s so happy just knowing somebody loves him.
after myborious conquest, i''ve distanced myself a little from the situation, but you mustn''t think my love has cooled. peter''s a sweetheart, but i''ve mmed the door to my inner self; if he ever wants to force the lock again, he''ll have to use a harder crowbar!
yours, anne m. frank