Hmmm....
How odd..
You were thinking the same thing....
I guess we're meant to be!...

I remember looking at you.
Your pale complexion and pretty brown hair.
I was so glad when you decided to work with Falisha and I,
That day back in grade six...
I found we both liked the design part of the project,
As Falisha was yapping at us to write.
Whenever she'd look away, we'd draw inside the letters!
How sneaky of us!
The truth was, I had been wanting to be your friend for a while.
I slowly added myself into each of your days, getting to know you better.
I actually thought you didn't like me,
And that our relationship was getting nowhere...
But then, you invited me to your birthday party! I was so happy.
It was at a barn, right? We rode on horses.
Then I found out you thought the same about me.
We both wanted to be friends.
It turns out that God must of sent me to you, for you are so trustworthy.
I rarely cry at school...
Both times I did in grade seven, you were there for me!

I leaned on her shoulder, when she pulled me in for a hug. "It's alright Sinead." She comforted, her voice so soothing. I couldn't hold back a smile, someone cared for me!
"I.. Love you Ash..." I said between sniffles.

You are so supportive and caring. You have a dark side like I do as well, so I could relate with you about anything! For everything you've said and done, thank you AceHeart555 for these wonderful years.
I hope we could stay in touch, even though we aren't going to the same school...