Letter 1: To My Best Friend (Part One: Steph)A Chapter by ajasminewallflowerStephDear Steph , So I’m talking to you know even now as I’m writing this letter. This is how close we are and have been for almost 4 years now. Can you believe that shizzz? 4 years of fun times for sleepovers, drama, homework session, cute nicknames and funny inside jokes. Steph, you mean so much to me and I hope this letter shows that. I remember when we met you really didn’t want anything to do with me only because you were so homesick and really only saw me as the girl that sat next to you. But one laugh and a kind gesture was all it took to break you walls down. I brought you into the family I’d grown to love and I knew they would love you too. Soon you became a big part of my misfit family then in my life We made Sophomore year a year to remember with good times and laughter. I would give anything to have life that simple again. Then Junior year came around and we went through quite the rollercoaster ride with all the boy drama and losing friends and just all the stuff that happened. But it made us inseparable. I have the fondest memories of going over to your house after school until my play rehearsals started and waiting at your house until my mom could come and pick me up. Then senior year came around and we knew this was a big year. But that year I changed a lot, and through out most of it with a combination of you taking other interest in new friends, my two jobs, school, new boyfriends and all these other factors, we saw less and less of each other and grew apart from each other and we knew it. I’m just so glad we didn’t lose the special friendship few people get to have in their lives. We got to graduate together and have a wonderful summer. And now we are best friends and co-workers J Best of all, you’ve been my rock for most everything. You bring such a light into my life that only you could bring. When I’m too serious, or when I’m just not having a good day, I turn to you and you just can make me smile within minutes. When I’m crying and starting my phone call with “Steph…” you know what to do. You’re my best friend and nothing could change that I love you <3 Jazz © 2011 ajasminewallflowerReviews
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2 Reviews Added on January 10, 2011 Last Updated on January 15, 2011 AuthorajasminewallflowerHollister, CAAboutHey everyone! My name is Jazmine and this is my life in metaphors and beautiful words. You guys probably remember me as Jazmataz. Well, I'm haven't been on here for almost two years and after a.. more..Writing
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