Thanks for kind of dating me last year. I know now you say you hate freshmen, but you didn't hate me. I wish I'd kissed you when we were dancing in my driveway in August, and again when we were watching cartoons in December, and again when it snowed in February. My brother doesn't deserve you, but he needs you, so I hope he treats you well. I really hope that when he breaks your heart and his heart, we can still be friends. Do you remember when we got those oreos from the grocery store, and I took a picture of you standing on the snow mound? I don't want you as more than a friend anymore, but I really wish I'd kissed you freshman year.