Dear roommates,

We have been living together for over a year now and our journey as roommates is unfortunately coming an the end. As the oldest one in our dorm, I have felt that I took on the motherly role, but I'm not a regular mom, I'm a cool mom. I have taken you both under my wing and have watched you grow into the adults that you are today. We have made so many memories in the time that I have known you. With our late night ice cream runs, attempting to have sleepovers in the living room, water front photo shoots, our never ending Snapchats, Netflix marathons, cooking mishaps...the list could go on and on. I want to thank you for always being there for me, for laughing with me and crying with me, for defending me, and for being my friends. It's funny how we are all so different yet we are the same in many other ways. We don't worry about getting embarrassed in front of one another, we don't care what we look like when we wake up in the morning and sit together at breakfast, we sing on the top of our lungs without a care in the world. It's just so refreshing to be around people that we are truly comfortable around. We became this little family, a dysfunctional one, but that's what makes us unique. I know you'll miss when I talk about One Direction or my new show that I got into on Netflix or my rants about a homework assignment. You will especially miss my presence because who will kill the spiders in the dorm for you?! (Good luck, may the force be with you). I know I'm not actually saying goodbye because I know I'll see you both, but it'll be weird to not live with you guys anymore. Hell, it even feels weird to leave at all. I'm going to leave the nest, but I have faith in you two that you will do great things and take care of one another.

I love you guys.

WINGS UP,

Your third and forever roomie