Dear Giant Snowflake,

We’ve come such a long way, haven’t we? Years ago when I couldn’t even fix myself a decent bowl of pasta, you let me whine to you for food. You’ve fed me, given me shelter (sleepovers), the best hugs and the greatest laughs. 

You sound like my umma at this point, I wouldn’t be surprised if someone reading this letter so far did assume I was writing this to my mother. Which is weird because I’m older and supposed to be more mature here; but then again, we’re both actually 12 year olds. You just happen to be the more mature (and taller) 12 year old. You did grow up faster than all of us, aigoo our Aria~ Life has blessed you with quite a lot, whether it be challenges or opportunities, you’ve tackled them all headstrong. Just know that I’m really, really proud of you! 

Also know that I’ll always be here, in the sidelines, the audience, watching you conquer the world and screaming amongst the crowd that “THAT’S MY GIANT SNOWFLAKE UP THERE!”. I won’t care about the weird stares I get, I’m used to those (we both are let’s be honest). All I care about is that you keep reaching higher, achieving bigger and smiling wider. But not enough for your cheeks to combust into fairydust though!

Love you lots~

Bunbun <3