Hi Kingsley,

Okay, I decided to go straight through to California, no detours, although, I really think I’m going to take a desert route, I’ve always dreamed of going to the desert. Arizona sounds fabulous.

I miss you. I know you said not to convey any emotions toward you but frankly, I don’t care anymore. The bus gets kind of annoying after awhile and I find myself drifting off as I stare out at cloudless skys and trees shooting past me at sixty miles per hour and I can’t help but think of you.

You and your horrible smirk, how much you detest grilled cheese sandwiches, the way you always wear a suit and tie whatever the occasion. You’re fabulous. At least I think so anyway.

I can’t wait until I get to visit you.

Love,

Amberly