Happy birthday, Racquel
You’re the best Aruba companion a girl could wish for, even the part of the trip where we hide out in a hotel next to JFK.
And, it seems you gave yourself the gift I wanted to get you…
But, most of all, I think about how I’m not so concerned anymore of who I want to be but just to be content with who I am.
… so I’ll have to brainstorm something new.
I love you, Rachel! xoxo
