Yvette to Henri.
30 September
Darling, I beg you, write to me my little one. I feel so despondent when I have no news of you. I lose the plot completely. So much so that today I am really worried and am incapable of writing about anything else.
There is a fine concert on the 20th and 27th October. I am going to buy two tickets. The apartment matter is still up in the air. I am waiting for you. I can do nothing else but wait. I miss you, darling, so much!
Your Yvette
I hope this letter gets there after you’ve left!
