I don't even remember how I met you.
One minute in memory I was alone, the next we were running through the grounds together.
It's kinda bizarre when you think of it.
Nobody can give me an answer on where you came from or how you happened into my life.

You were my first real friend, and my first sworn enemy.
We never really got along yet somehow we did.
Neither welcome in our worlds, we stuck by each other for years, growing and developing into what we would eventually become; never realizing in later years that we were so involved in our own delusions of grandeur that we never saw the tolerance turn into bitter resentment.

Swept away by the bullshit we chose to believe, we went our separate ways.

There is a lot in my life that I refuse to forgive you for.
You know very well which those are, as I imagine you have your lists as well.
But no matter how much I fail to see a future for our coexistent worlds, I cannot ignore our past.
And no matter how much I try not to, I still care for you.

You are family, not blood but bond, whether I like it or not.

Wind to thy wings little sister.
May the coming years treat you well.




And he had better have gotten you a cake. <_<