Sometimes when I'm walking down the road, sitting in school, or laying in bed I can't help but think of you and what life would be like if you were still here. I mean don't get me wrong, it's not like you're dead, but you leaving and me having to say goodbye was one of the most saddest days of my life. We had been through so much together and then you had to leave. It's been 8 months since you have last came to visit. I was drinking a shamrock shake the other day and thought about all the times that you and I would go to your moms and order one before we got there and your sister would be sooo mad! Going skating, car rides, road tripa, dancing. Remember when we got caught up in the mountains when we got your explorer stuck in 4 feet of snow and had to call 911 to have a forest ranger come pick us up? Those were the best days. These memories are the ones that I will keep with me forever. I love you so very much and I will never stop. I'm really hoping that you come and visit soon. I need my best friend back for a day :/ I love you so much B-ran!