September 29th, 1962
Transcript: Saturday night: Sept. 29 Dear Dr. Beuscher, I am sorry to write so much, but it is my one hope, I think I am dying. I am just desperate. Ted has deserted me, I have not seen him for 2 weeks, he is living in London without address. Tonight, utterly mad with this solitude,… Read More September 29th, 1962