Dear Quesadilla,
Thank you for being in my life. I'm so thankful for you and all of the things we have done together. The memories we've created are ones I'll tell my children when I'm older. They are memories I know I'll never forget, I wouldn't want to anyways.
When I met you back in 2013 we connected instantly and I guess you could say that the rest is history. We're those best friends that have such ridiculous inside jokes people think we've lost our minds when they hear us talking. You're that one person that always gets me even when my text messages resemble a language that no one but you can understand. I can send you the same picture 15 times and you'll get exactly what I am trying to say. I swear we can read each other's minds.
You're not someone who I can see every day and while it sucks, it makes me cherish the time we spend together that much more. If anything, living in different states has made our bond stronger. We don't need to constantly hang out with each other to keep our friendship going though some may argue we do that anyways with how we spend hours on oovoo till the early hours of the morning. I look forward to when we go on road trips to see bands we love. I look forward to when we just hang out at your house catching up and being our weird selves. I look forward to whenever I get to see you.
I know you're always there for me. You've seen me at my worst when I've broken down into tears. You've seen me at my best when I'm laughing so hard my stomach hurts and I'm doing that weird breathy laugh. I know all I have to do is send you a text and you'll be ready to face time me within minutes even if it's about the weirdest thing. You motivate me to be the best version of myself and to follow my all of my dreams. I hope I do the same to you.
I can't put how much you mean to me into words. I don't think I ever will be able to. Just know that you mean a lot, seriously like a lot, to me.
You're not allowed to leave my life. You're stuck with me forever, I hope you're OK with that (even if you aren't tough luck).
Love,
Marinara