I don’t appreciate you enough for everything you do for me. You have the courtesy of driving me on the weekends to hang out. Both Fridays and Saturdays, and usually once during the week. You help me when I fall behind in school. You take all my smart ass remarks, and my 24/7 bitch attitude. You do everything for me, and think I don’t appreciate it.
I do. I really really do. You’re the most important person in my life. I’m gonna regret saying this, but it’s somewhat true, you are the dominant one. I rely and depend on you 99% of the time. I need you. And I’m sorry for always causing so much trouble. And I’m sorry that you always have to take care of me. I love you.