Ever since seventh grade, me and you have been like sisters. We have so many memories, so many jokes, and just… so much between us. We know everything about each other, and I love that. While I tell you how much you mean to me sometimes, I never really completely divulged my feelings. I’ve never been one to wear my heart on my sleeve, even in front of you. So that’s what this letter is for- to tell you how much you mean to me. Truly.
Where do I even begin? There is no one that I can laugh with as much as with I am with you. You’re not that funny (no offense) but the way you always catch my eye when someone does something stupid, or the faces you make when teachers talk, or when we see the guys we like on the town and you get that face of shock/excitement… it just cracks me up.
I can tell you everything- I do almost tell you everything. I just trust you so much, more than anyone else in my life. For some strange reason, I know my secrets are safe with you. For someone like me to trust someone with everything I have, that’s pretty serious. I love it.
Lastly, since this is getting long and I don’t want to bore readers if they even read this far, I want to tell you that I really do love you in that family/best friend kind of way. You are always there to cheer me up or to tell me when I’m being too… well, too out there. So thank you Emma. For being my best friend, and for being one of my “sisters”. I can’t wait for many more years of friendship.
Your bffl for eternity.