Letter from Frida Kahlo to Alejandro Gómez Arias, June 30, 1946 Page 3 of 4

But the nuisance is that it takes a long time for the bone to grow and readjust itself and I still have six weeks left in bed until they release me and I can flee this horrible city for my beloved Coyoacan. How are you? Please write me and send me some little book; please don’t forget me. How is your Mommy? Alex, don’t leave me all alone, alone in this foul hospital and write me. Cristi is bore out of her mind and we’re roasting in the heat. There’s a terrible lot