Monday, February 9, 1942
The Port of New York

My Sweet Vivienne

We have just been told that we are to leave for Europe within the hour; I wish I could say more, but I don’t even know the name of our ship or where our finial destination will be. I am filled with trepidation about what this journey will bring. Rumors are that the Jerry’s are sinking a lot of troop transports. I really didn’t want to tell you that but you always asked that I be honest with you, I hope this does not change your mind. But you have always been strong and I thought it better that you know.

I will write from the ship, but I don’t know when I can post them, it may be weeks before you hear from me again.

This doesn’t seem as much as an adventure as it did a few weeks ago. But no matter what comes I will keep thinking of the day when we are together once again. I miss you so. If only I could have a farewell kiss on the docks and wave to you from the ships railing, one last goodbye.

With everlasting Love

Jack