I always thought I would miss my sisters a lot, but I miss Frankie far more then I could ever miss them ( no offense if any of you by chance read this).
Dont get me wrong, I do miss my sisters, but Frankie and I connected on such a different level.
First off, I met this kid online and we ended up becoming best friends within the first week of college for the two of us.
I honestly don't think I have a bad or sour memory of my good friend Frankie. If I was down or going fucking crazy (which he was lucky enough to see), he would snap me back into reality. I don't think I would have made it out alive second semester if I didn't have him there to help me.
I love this kid so much, I didn't kill him or even make him pay when he broke the window in the back of my car.
One thing that always made me upset with some of my sisters was the way they treated him. I don't know why they had such hateful feelings towards him, but he certainly doesn't deserve it. I know I used to yell at him a lot, but the kid is a goofball, BUT THE BEST GOOFBALL EVVVVVVEEERRR!
Happy Birthday Frankie, I love you and miss you!
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