Dear Tess,
Thats ok, we're still good mates aye! Ahhh hope it's not akward when I see you next.
Sorry about the plane thing, urgh I feel bad now. Maybe we could also play a game of rugby, aye? Haha, gettin' ready for the world cup. Still, maybe you could get me free tickets? Haha.
Really cold down here still, freeezzzingg...
Love From Josh
your favourite island
ps. I'm gonna waste you at rugby!
Kia ora Josh,
Ah, cool! It won't be awkward unless we make it awkward. And even if it is, beer will solve all problems!
It's fine – only actually get depressed about it around the anniversery of the crash. For the rest of the year, it's more like I distrust them immensely. I'd rather drive, or take a boat, or use magic to shapeshift and fly that way!
Tch. As if you could beat me at Rugby! I'll kick your ass!
I'd get you tickets, but the Boss is making me buy my own! Goddamn tax cuts... I'm freeloading off England, 'cause he's insanely rich compared to me!
I'm in Wellington at the moment – the weather is creepily nice...make sure you stay warm, okay?
Hei kona mai,
Tessa,
New Zealand
P.S. Pssht. I'd like to see you try!
