Dear Noah,

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Dear Noah, 

You have been there since day one. Literally, from my first few memories and forwards, we were friends. But then we got older. And then for some reason I liked you. I don't know why, but I did. You were sweet and funny and way too loud for your own good, but I liked you anyways. We were so easy together, and everything was great. You were friends with my friends and everyone accepted you. But I don't know if they would ever accept us. Seeing you always brightened my day, because I knew whenever you turned down the hall or walked into my class that you would acknowledge me, say something funny and have a conversation with me, which made me unbelievably happy. With you it was easy, and fun, and bubbly. Nothing was heavy or difficult with you. That made me like you. That still makes me like you. So what am I going to do with a bunch of 'more-than-friends' feelings for a best friend? That's not up to me. That my friend, is on you. 

Goodbye for now

Sam

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