IT’S BEEN A YEAR. THUMBS UP.

I could still remember my first impression of her. She seemed scary to me, and I was even intimidated she added me up without hesitations, (or so I guess.)This bitch right here, always be the one to initiate them fruitful conversations we had. I wasnt the extrovert, I was new to their crew. Nevertheless, we jived. We werent really east and west. We’re more like raisins and prunes. HAHA!

“Cobitch,” we call each other, and I still remember why we were able to come up with that! “Cobitch” entails more than just being bitches. Emphasize the “co.” Haha. It’s that, and a whole lot more.

She always be the first to text. She always checks if ya alright and how things are. She puts up with my shit, and answers her phone even in the middle of the night just to hear me cry about totally rad issues. What’s funnier is that she doesnt move a muscle at night just to keep her reception well, to receive my texts. I believe I’m just one of the hardest to go along with, and I thank her for being able to contrast that.

I just so hope we go through a whole lot more fights, and also overcome them! Haha. I want her to know that she’s a whole lot more than how much she gives herself credit for. She also is stronger than she think she is, she’s handled a whole lot of piled troubles and problems.

You bitch. Promise me we’re in this forever together and that we wont break up. Cobitches and more than sisters forever. I love you todo todo! :)

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