Bonnie's letter to Clyde, a week before she smuggled a pistol to him during a visitation at the Waco jail.
Waco, Texas.
March 3, 1930.
"Hello, Sugar:
Just a line tonight, as I am so lonesome. Just think honey, today is the first time I have seen you in two weeks, and just a very few minutes today. But it sure was sweet just to get to see you. Those laws are all so nice, sugar. They aren't like those Denton laws.
Your mother is spending the night with me tonight. I wanted her to stay so she could see you again tomorrow. Dearest, I'm going to get me a job and stay up here; I couldn't make it in Dallas anymore without you. Sugar, how I wish you were out of all this awful trouble. I don't see how I can get along if you go away. You didn't act like you were very glad to see me today. What's wrong? Don't you love me anymore? I know how you feel, honey. I guess you are awfully worried.
Listen, dear, I wont write much today, because I'll see you tomorrow, we hope, and for a long old time. And honey, just remember I love you more than anything on earth, and be real real sweet and think of me, down here thinking of you.
Your lonesome baby,
Bonnie."
