I really have no idea of what to wirte about you. It's not that we don't have history, it's just that you know it all. Ok, I'll say things you don't know: Once upon a time, grandma came to me and showed me you saying that you'd be my cousin for the rest of my life. Fine... I don't remember that, but that's how it must have happened. I remember when we were kids and didn't like each other. Of course I didn't like you because you were annoying, you didn't like me because I was perfect - admit it. I remember that I used to hit you and you used to use that evil power over the adults and blamed me for everything you did. I also remember that the wrong cause is what brough us together. We work well together, don't we? Let's be honest, if it wasn't for us being cousins and shit, we'd never be friends until today. We might not even have known each other. But that is the perfect union that destiny does with families: they put the most perfect people you'd find near you. We came from the same place, we grew up in the same house. We are going to be together until death comes along. We are going to be great, you know. I love being your family, I love being your friend, I love loving you, honey.