Dear Amberly,

Alright, alright, I made you a bloody tape… I couldn’t fit as much as I wanted because Matt’s dubbing system is absolute rubbish, but I was able to send along a decent little playlist of songs that remind me of you.

I hope you have a wretched time bobbling around to these songs. I have included the track listing for you:

L’appareil a Sous – Brigitte Bardot
Mon Amour Mon Ami – Carla Bruni
Comic Strip – Serge Gainsbourg
Le temsp de la rentree – France Gall
Amoureux d’une affiche – Les Capuccino
Comment te dire adieu – Francoise Hardy

Enjoy, Amberly.

Also, please never mention that wretched Ashley’s name to me again, if you would be so kind. I was only showing affection to gain that of another’s. Did it work? No. So, stop blabbering about it.

And thank you for making me look better than Alec. I see you still have some decency left in you Miss Amberly. But don’t think I’m getting soft.

Write soon.

Cheers,

Kingsley