Tuesday, March 19, 2013

My Letter to You


Dear Peyton (Bleeker),

            You are the world’s greatest little sister and my best friend. I tell you everything and you never judge me. I never consider you a little sister because you help me more than I help you. You really should be the older one. We have been by each other’s side since you were born. You have made my senior year great. It’s just not fair you are a freshman. I want to take you to college with me. I don’t want to leave you. You make me the happiest person ever. You can sense when something is wrong with me. We finish each other’s sentences and have the same thoughts. We are twin souls and almost identical twins. You just need to grow a couple of inches. It makes me sad that I have to leave you in about five months. What am I going to do without you? I am going to have to find someone else to do stupid stuff with like ride our bikes five miles just to get a burrito, stay up until 6 a.m. doing nothing, and sneak out to go bowling.

            It’s the memories that will keep us close. I’ll always remember our late night conversations, late night drives, dance parties with just us two, our weird road trip games, and seriously just everything. I’ll even miss you getting mad at me. You are the reason why I am here today. I’m glad you told mom on me when I was making stupid decisions when you were younger. You never gave up on me. You always knew how to calm me down and make me laugh. You never turn your back on me.

            It’s crazy how much you have grown up. I remember you being so little and innocent. You were the cutest girl ever. You had short hair and wore nerdy clothes all the time. You used to tie your hair straight back with your brown, ugly, free glasses. But now you wear mascara and have pretty long hair. You are so pretty. It seemed like just yesterday you were a little girl. You turn fifteen already tomorrow! You make me seem so old.

            Promise me, you will never change. Promise me, we will always be very close even when I go off to college. I know you don’t really like Holbrook and the dorm, but, trust me, you will get used to it. Holbrook isn’t all that bad but the dorm . . . well you will never get used to it. ;) There are good people here, and it’s the kind of change you need. I’ll always be here for you. I’ll always be your big sister. You’ll always be the greatest human alive on this planet to me. You know all my secrets, and I trust you with my life. I love you, baby sister. Let’s make these last few months the absolute greatest!

Love,

Wizard

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