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I read my grandparents' love letters from the 1920s. It was a gift to see how their relationship began.But tucked away securely in a string-wrapped envelope was a stack of love letters my grandfather wrote ... the daily newspaper — but what a gift to see how it began. Life may be easier now ...
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