Oct 13th 1946

My Dear Mrs. Mynarski -

It is with a feeling of pride and humility that I write this letter to you.

Pride, that Andy's heroism, has at last been recognized, with his award of the Victoria Cross.

Humility, because he is dead now and I'm alive. Whereas it should be the other way around.

There is not much I can add to what you already know, through the papers and citation.

Andy and I were as close as brothers By flying, living, eating and sleeping together, there wasn't much I didn't know about Andy or he about me.

I still remember all his little sayings and actions and always shall. He was one of the best.

I was scared that night untli I saw Andy. Then I was cool and calm. I thought that if he can do this for me, why should I be scared of dying. I'm not anymore even now.

Greater love hath no man than to lay down his life for his friend.

I shall always remember, because of Andy I'm alive. I'm proud to have known Andy.

I just couldn't have had the courage to face you before I knew Andy was dead. Now I can and someday when I'm in the Peg we shall meet.

My heartfelt sympathy goes out to you and the family. Your courage is wonderful.

Would it be possible to have a photo of Andy. I just have snaps.

Goodbye for now and write please.

Yours sincerely
Pat Brophy