My Dear Darling Albie.
Honey do you remember this place.
More from the ongoing Gagnon postcard saga here, here, and (probably, based on the location) here.
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4 comments:
I sure hope Albie remembered!!
It's so odd. No wonder stories of Zombies arose from these eras, or that lobotomies were so popular. Must have been a lonely time in which to live as a human.
I'm kind of wondering if Albie was injured. There's another card, from his mother, in which she asks if he's feeling better. (Haven't posted.)
Also, this card was never sent.
Oh, on the card from his mother, she, too, asks if he remembers places, which is what makes me wonder if he was having memory issues.
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