We met in 5th grade, and you've stuck by me ever since. You have not only become my best friend, but you've also become my sister. Seems like just yesterday we were in 5th grade and thinking life was easy and how we are gonna be forever young. Now here we are almost done with freshmen year. You'll be 15 in June, wow one more until you'll start driving. Then in three years, we'll be seniors getting ready for college. You'll go to UCLA and I'll be in Kean University. We'll be miles apart but I'm always going to be there, our friendship is in it for the long run. Then you'll get married to that lucky guy and he better know that you're the best thing that ever happened to him. You'll look amazing, I know it. I hope you understand that you're the coolest girl I know, and I'm so proud to call you best friend and older sister. I can't think you enough for what you've done for me. I hope I get to see how great your life turns out. And if one day you have kids they better appreciate how great you are. Frida Acosta, you're one of a kind.
