Genna Maria Pesce,

I love you.

Then.

Through the toughest times and the blondest moments somehow we met each other.

From our stupid inside jokes and all our injuries I don’t

really know how we’re friends.

From our venting to our slap fights, we just started hugging.

From chillin’ on the streets and not

putting clothes on we really should stop.

Through it all I know I can turn

to you.

I’ll hold your hand ‘til the

end.

Now.

I love you.You are my best

friend forever.