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Dear Hans,
I do aplogise for the quality and/or lack of the above in my handwriting. Making my attempted communicae that much more difficult to comprehend. I was feeling very upset and lonely. It must have a lot to do with what the professionals refer to as the empty nest syndrome.

As you are well aware without a significant other in my life the two of you were my whole life. If I were able the sun might have physically revolved around you, as my life had always you and your sister were my only happiness not my only interest but you managed to bring much needed love and companionship to me. I miss having the two of you near enough to me to know you are well. Which by the way brings us to that rather casual comment you made about totaling your Jeep and only having a few staple put into your head to stop the bleeding. My Gawd I heart dropped down to my gut are you positive all is AOK in the loose screw dept. Your'e all shook up and the only thing you can say is you'll invest the cash from insurance to make more money. Geesh! I mean really, Hans this is your mother you are tlking to one whom you deam to be not as emotionaly stable as might be considered normal. To tell you the honest truth I have no desire what so ever to be simply normal. No Thank you. Tell me how will you get up here for our lunch date? Take a train and stay in touch with your sister and most likely she will be very happy to pick u up at the station perhaps we could revisit Original Joe's remember how fantastic the food was there? It would be fun for us to do. We could visit and reassure ourselves that we indeed and in fact are comprehending one another cover to cover, so to speak.

Now I want you to know that what I told you about my abduction is correct it was not meant to intentionally alarm nor disturb you I had decided not to mention it in past correspondance so as to aliveate any unneccessary additional stress in your young life; however of late I had become quite stressed myself - living in captivity as I have here with all of these "women" other than Mrs E all of whom are very toxically infected with V.D it makes the air impossible to breathe and it scares me a lot. I have put in calls to the S.J.P.D. and the health department and have had no real response. I suppose they are awaiting another dead body to show up there was one as a result of V.D. and the "Board & Care" home at 1828 Rochelle. The structure itself I know does not belong to either Juliet nor the couple in charge of running that home for her. Ignorance abounds all around me and I detest my current living situation. I do believe it would be beneficial for us to have lunch and a bit of conversation. Be kind to your old mom.

My love
mom
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Gail Brough

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