Dear birthday boy,
Hey Jack, you turn 18 tomorrow.
How crazy is it to think of all the memories we've built together in the past times.
Like when we were 4 and you knocked over my sandcastle at the beach. Since then we were connected by the bone. Inseparable best friends.
Or when we were nine and you kissed me on the cheek behind the tree so your friends didn't see and make fun of you for it. That was when I first realized that I was in love with you, Jack.
Or when we were twelve and you finally asked me to be your girlfriend, and I ran away because I was scared. But then told you I wanted to be your girlfriend the next day.
Then on my 13th birthday, you gave me my first kiss and it was beyond amazing and magical, everything I had ever dreamed it would be.
I've always loved you, Jack.
And I'll see you soon...
Rosalie
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You're Gone // Jack Dylan Grazer
Fanfiction" I understand now. Now that you're gone. And I am completely and utterly broken. " Number 1 in #JackDylan
