To A Special Person

 

What My 14 year old Niece Taught Me.

That no matter what body weight I am it doesn’t matter.

That she loves me even though she’s moved halfway across the world to Malaysia.

That we’ll always have each other.

That through hard times we’ll always talk about the things that are bothering us.

That the advice and banter she provides me with will always put a smile on my face.

That she’s the one I can confide in all the time when I get in sticky situations with people.

That the time difference keeps us apart.

That we’ll always remember the good times we’ve shared when she was in the UK.

That she’ll never ever get tired of me.

That loud voice that cracks all the windows when she sings.

That crazy hyperactive vibe that will always make me have fun.

That theres always a shoulder to cry on.

That there’s always an ear to listen to all my worries and complaints.

That  the banter never dies even when she’s at war with my cousin.

That the voicenotes that we’ve sent each other are always there to cheer me up.

That she’ll never stop loving me.

That she’s on the other side of the screen waiting for me to make her day much better when she’s bored.

That I can’t live without her for an eternity.

That I wouldn’t be crazy without her.