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Chapter Eleven

Orlando, Florida

USA

21st February 1995

Dear Nic,

Hi! Okay, I know, I know, I'm sure you're surprised to get a postcard instead of pages of my neatly printed letters. Thing is, I'm in the middle of recording and I'm getting my fifteen minutes of rest so I thought of dropping by a line or two just in case I totally forgot about this letter and not send you anything at all.

THANK YOU SOOOOOOO MUCH for the present!! I love it. I show it to the guys and they love it. They're thinking of making one for themselves so we can have a set. Brian said we can then have it as OUR merchandise. Talk about dreaming huge things when the album is not even finished yet! By the way, I'm having our stylist to iron it on the Nike Cap Brian bought me for my birthday.

I really would love to write more but my handwriting is so ugly it's taking up most of the space already. Pls don't reply to this letter. I will reply again to you as soon as I get a little time off okay?

Busy Nick.

P/s: You're soooooooo lucky I'm rushing right now or I'll have 10 p/s in this one!

P/s: It was Brian's birthday yesterday and he had Samantha fly over here for a celebration, she's okay but too tall for him. I bought him a new pair of Nike shoes and lets just say my first pay check will be going to my dad.

 

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