H. Bombay
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London
Johann Storm,
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France
Thursday, April 9th, 2009
Dear Hannah,
Firstly, apologies for writing this and not falling asleep on your doorstep to wait to speak to you in person. Secondly, apologies for everything I did in the past week or two.
I was not the best friend to you the past week or so since I tried to give up the sleeping potion. I thought I could, clearly I can't, and I'm very bad at doing the whole 'you were right, I was wrong' thing, so I'd appreciate it if we didn't dwell on it.
Colin's obviously still mad at me, so if you are too, I really don't blame you. I wrote to him first, mainly because being blokes, he can just punch me when he sees me and we'll be friends again, and because its taken me two days to work out what to say to you. Yes, even intelligent people like me struggle with it sometimes. Anyway, Colin hasn't returned my owl.
[1]I am really sorry for being a superb idiot.
I'm in France at the moment visiting family. Gave the DoIMC notice that I needed to take some leave, have a rest and change of scenery. Get myself straight, stop biting everyone's heads off. Its good to see everyone here and have a break, but I do miss everyone in Britain, you in particular.
I'm back on Monday late afternoon depending on how thing work out. Would it be possible to visit you Monday night? I don't wish to impose, but I think it gives you ample chance to gloat and seek revenge, if you feel you need to. I won't bring wine, either, unless you'd like? I am in France after all...
Johann