I couldn't tell you what the letter says. At the time I got it, I had a german neighbor who translated it for me.
A little background:
In 1965, Frank was stationed in Germany. I went there to be with him. He had to have living quarters for us before we could go there and there were none available in the government housing area, so he rented an upstairs apt from a lady in Kandel, Germany. Her name was Luise Metz. We called her Frau Metz. We already had two boys one 4 and one 2 and I was seven months pregnant with our 3rd child when I went to Germany. Our daughter was born a month after I got there. She had a lot of problems at birth and when she was about 2 days old they dismissed me from the hospital, but she had to stay there for a couple of more weeks. I went back to our apt in Kandel with the boys. I was in quite a lot of pain (breast pain due to milk) and Frau Metz saw the pain and discomfort I was in. I tried to communicate to her that I wanted a breast pump to releieve some of the pressure, but instead she brought a German Midwife in to minister to me. I had no idea of what they were saying or what she was going to do; but it worked. We moved from her place before our daughter was dismissed from the hospital, but when she was six months old, we went back to visit Frau Metz. She was so glad to see us and to see the baby. She had bought a cute little German outfit for her. Over the years,I kept in touch with her and sent her letters and Christmas cards until one year we got a letter from one of her friends saying that she had passed away.