My dearest,
It’s impossible to describe our existence here, there is such terrible misery here and unfortunately we are amidst it. – You can’t survive something like this for a long time, though we want to be strong. The few lines from you, my dear, ease our suffering inasmuch as we all cry our eyes out. My dear, thank God every minute that you are spared from this and may God grant that we will meet again in happiness. – We haven’t had any news whatsoever from Bubi which is
worrying us a lot because all the people from Chernivtsi but him are here. – Dear Fanny, did Dr. Schwitzer deliver my silver cutlery? It’s late and I want to give the letter to someone to take it, so I’m in a hurry. Lots of love from me as well as from mother and Gusta
Dear aunt and uncle, lots of love to everyone, Herbert.
I miss you all.