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October 28, 1863
Dear Diary,
I can see the train station. Lily and I wonder what the farm will look like. We are nervous. I miss Mama, Papa and George.
When I look out the window at the gigantic puffy clouds I see my family's faces in them. That will have to do until I see their loving faces again. I can't wait for the war to be over so Mama and Papa will come find me (and Lily too)! |