Dear Victoria,
We have a pretty cool relationship you and I, one I think some could be envy of. You are my friend now, now that you’re old you don’t mind calling me that… (seems when I was a teenager you said you had enough friends). I think you could qualify for best friend status, because you know me and still like me even when I don’t like myself. I search for your words and your words only when life is being hell. I don’t even mind your hugs.
I care what you think, because you seem pretty smart to me. You’re a pretty cool lady, and I don’t know what I did to get you but I am forever grateful. And I love you.

Sincerely, Me.