Dear Best Friend,
4th grade- present day and forever
I don't know what I would do without you. You're like, my personal theropist (Yes, I know the spelling is wrong). You've helped me through the bad times and the good. You've put up with all of my drama and with all of my difficultness, even though I had to earn your friendship in fourth grade with a thermometer that needed to be filled in with every task that I did for you. Even though you put me through that, I'm glad that thermometer filled to the very top. We better follow through with our road trip plans. And finally, my recent realization has shown me that I don't trust anyone at our school. You're the only one who I feel free and open around.
I loved you once, and you got your happily ever after. When's it my turn?
I wrote this super long venting letter to you, but seeing as I adore you; it's been removed.
So much has been removed due to so many lost relationships in life. Pity.
[To be continued
I GOT HACKED.
by my bestfrand.