When I think of my sophomore year, all I can truly think about is all the great memories we shared. From the moment I met you Freshman year, I couldn't imagine sharing a room with anyone else.

I love that you're honest and that you wouldn't change for anyone. I love the bond that we shared, and I couldn't have wished for a better roommate. I miss our 2 A.M. talks, I miss our random moments, like rearranging our room at 3 A.M. then asking our guy friends to help take apart our beds. With you, anything was bound to happen, and the possibilities were endless.

I remember when you used to fall asleep to Harry Potter & The Sorcerer's Stone, and we would know all the words. I remember even listening to just the Harry Potter soundtrack while doing our homework.

We have so much in common and we had so much fun living together. We both love and enjoy to read. We can fangirl over musicals and possibly sing loud enough that your friends down the hall can hear us. Our random dance parties were the best with your color changing lights.

We were opposites in some ways, but other than that, we meshed so well together. I was quiet and you were more outgoing. I can't thank you enough for giving me a voice when I didn't want to speak.

It's now Senior year, and we don't talk as much as we used to. We are both busy with separate parts of our lives. I know we will see one another soon. I miss you dearly, but you will always be apart of my life and a huge part of my time at college.

You accepted me for who I am, and I couldn't be any more grateful. You will forever be one of my favorite roommates. All those random nights laughing, reading, and talking will always be significant to me.

I admire you for who you are and please don't ever change. You're perfect, and thank you for choosing me as your roommate two years ago. I wouldn't change anything.

Love you,

Amanda