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October 28

Diary [illegible] I want to write how happy I am, my
dearest friend and husband, O he means everything to me, is sitting next to me and reads the newspaper. We are in a little hayloft and live together in a little corner. There is a sheet on top of the straw below us and we cover ourselves at night with hay. We, my Chajim and I, are now 16 [?] days together day and night. And I could not have imagined what it means to be married.