Day One

25 10 2

by rosyauthor

by rosyauthor

Dear April,

I wish I was as pretty as you.

You have everything. Literally.

You have the talk, the smile, the brains, and God do you have the walk. Any busy person would immediately stop dead in their tracks as soon as you walk by. Your brunette hair would sway side to side, the ends gently brushing the curve of your back. Your eyes would sparkle no matter how moody you were. Your smile would shine brighter than the sun at day and light up a room at night. As cliché as it may sound, it's true. You really are a walking angel.

That's why I'm glad to call you my best friend.

With much love,
Xoxo.