Dear Anonymous,
You know, when I think about you and me, memories of our past rush into my mind. How when summer came, I would go over to your place, and we would talk and bond. Even though I would get in trouble when I get back because I didn't get permission. Oh, those were the good times. I miss the times when we go walk around, and then get coffee in the morning then walk back and while doing so, we talk nonstop. You were like a sister that I sometimes want. Even though I was a dork compared to you, I didn't mind. I knew that I wasn't cool, or anything, I was just there to make you feel better. But at times, I felt like I was a bother to you. I mean, you had other friends that were more fun than me, and yet you tried to hang with me. Yet, here I am, thinking that I might be one of your best friend, but really, I'm just a regular friend in my opinion. Even though your a bad influence on me, I didn't care. Your like a sister to me, and like a sister, I held trust in you.
Forever and Always,
Lucia Sabor
