Dear High School Best Friends,

You know who you are. A small group of you fell into this category. I am lucky to have had four amazing years with you and I am lucky to still call you my best friends, even though we have been out of high school for a year and half now.

Thank you for always being there for me. You were there to save me a spot on the first day of Spanish class. You were there to study with me for math. You were there to see all of my shows. You were there for the rough days and you were there for the great days, and looking back, we had some really great days (senior skip day, anyone?).

Thank you for always making me laugh. Would we have really gotten through high school without all of those inside jokes?

Thanks for putting up with all of my terrible judgement in guys....you always warned me, but I never listened until after the fact.

Thank you for letting me drag you to all of those class events because I needed people to help with the talent show, bake sale, or the class color run. I know that I was not always the easiest to work with during those times, and I probably complained and vented to you a lot.

Thank you for the memories. I have countless amazing moments with you all, whether it be carpool karaoke on the way to field hockey or senior prom. I relish in the amazing times we had and still have together. Thank you for giving me so many amazing moments that I will cherish forever.

Most importantly, thank you for never forgetting about me. We all know college is crazy, but you all do your best to stay in touch. Whether it be a simple Happy Halloween text or a snap of the asbestos problem at your school, it makes my day knowing that you thought of me. I know we all don't talk as much as we want to, thanks to the never-ending amounts of homework, but no matter how long we go without talking, it is always easy to pick up where we left off.

I think it is a true testament to our friendship that no matter how far we go, we always find a way back to each other.

I know it's not always the easiest, but thanks for putting up with me.

Love,

Sam