memories.

whenever i think of my childhood my heart starts to cry. not because it was a horrible time, but because it was simply wonderful. while growing up i had the fortune of having a best friend that i could share everything with. worries, laughs, the last slice of cake- simply everything. she was like my sister. but when i moved away, we both grew up and changed. thats normal i suppose. but we both know that we are still there for each other, even though we are still far apart. we know that we each have a sister on the other side of the world. today is her birthday, so i decided to dedicate this post to her and all the memories, that i will cherish forever. happy birthday, marie. from kindergarten till now; and probably till we both stop breathing.