To my sister... Words cannot describe how proud I am to say you are my sister. From our occasional laughs, to fights, and disagreements, it has forged a bond that will forever be unbreakable. I’ll never forget when you made me a play-Doh pizza and told me it was real so I took a bite of it and all I remember after was running to mom crying begging her to get you in trouble. Or the time when we fought over who got to have the bigger pool towel and you ended up launching me across the driveway because we had a tug-of-war. Now, you helped me get into my dream school. You helped me pick out my outfits for picture day for highschool because I knew you had good taste in style. You even cook me dinner when you are home because you know the best thing I can cook is chicken flavored ramen noodles. You have been my cheerleader from my 18 years of living and now it’s time I take that role and be your biggest supporter. I am unbelievably proud of you and everything you have done, but it’s not over yet. As said many times this week; Leave your mark on the world, and know you have already left a mark in mine.