This is a letter to the better version of myself, my best friend.
Where to start, hey? Lets try at the beginning. It always manages to amaze me, and everyone we tell, that we’ve only been friends for a small amount of time. The two years of high school before we became friends were a weird time for me, trying to find my place in the world and all that jazz. I remember seeing you around school a bit and I always thought you had wonderful hair and that you seemed really cool, I later learned that you are the biggest loser but you still have wonderful hair. I remember whenever I saw you around school I always thought you seemed like a really cool person to be friends with but I never bothered to try, I mean we were from different groups it may as well have been different planets.