Dear roommate,

First of all, thank you for being my roommate and putting up with me (and my sloppy habits) for a whole semester. I'm not sure if I could have made it without you, our constant adventures, late night talks, and our mutual love for Lifetime movies. But sadly, our time together has come to an end, as you will be transferring next semester. As I sit here and look around our now half empty room, I can't help but to be filled with so much emotion. I feel sad and angry, yet happy all at once. I can't help but feel sad that our college adventures are over, because seriously, who else is going to pay in change for Burger King chicken nuggets with me? I am angry because I feel like I am being denied the typical college roommate experience, where your freshman year roomie becomes your maid of honor at your wedding, but I know transferring is out of your hands and I will never be mad at you. But through all of this, I am happy, because you are finally happy. You now have no financial or educational worries and I know you will soar and whatever school you choose.

So as I sit here, in our nearly empty dorm room, I can't help but to count down the days until I see you again.

Sincerely,

Your (Former) Forever Roommate