My lovely Hope. Today is your seventeenth birthday. WE’RE THE SAME AGE NOW. teehee.
But here’s the thing. I haven’t even known you that long. I don’t remember when I followed you, or when you followed me. But I do know that you’re lovely. Really, you’re such a sweetheart. When I talk to you my heart smiles.
I want you to have the perfect day. Go out and do what you want to do! Want to bungee jump off the Eiffel Tower? Do it! Want to fly a hippogriff to Scotland and run off in a field with Daniel Radcliffe? Do that too! It’s your day, babe. Live it up. You’re a legal witch now.
I hope you have a perfect day filled with smiles and sunshine and happiness. And if I could I’d give you a hug.