We hope that your Christmas is a joyful occasion. Christmas does not feel much the same without Mamá and Papá— I miss them dearly, but Elsa and I manage with our little family. I hope that Olga and Ignacio are well. I hear Nacho will soon be starting school. As the war in Europe continues, may we all pray for peace on Earth and goodwill to men.
Elsa and I had a disagreement regarding the raising of our son, Victor. Now that he is out of school, my wife thinks that it would suit him to find work part-time. I believe he is still too young. He is but thirteen and has his whole life ahead of him! This came only before Elsa’s nagging over my usage of alcohol— though I do not believe it to be a problem. I only drink on occasion. I had to make it up to her somehow; despite our disagreements I am still deeply in love with her.
We could hardly keep our hands off of each other. She is still shy and demure as when I married her, but beneath that exterior lies an affectionate partner. It had been a while since we had had time to ourselves like this, and I enjoyed every moment.
This letter is to inform you that your son, Victor Jose Marquez, age eighteen, has been called for mandatory service into the United States Army Corps. Victor is to report to camp for basic training.