Dear Mims,

I didn’t get to tell you this before you left but I’m gonna miss the shit out of you.

I didn’t realize until tonight exactly how much I need you in my life on a regular basis- but you’ve been my person. My person who listens to my ridiculousness and my sanity- and either way makes me understand what I’m really feeling. For over two years now you’ve saved me in so many different ways and in so many different situations.

You gave me a place to live. You supported my crushes and obsessions. You’ve listened to me complain about my obsessions. You’ve tried to get me to a better place with them. You’ve been my sounding board. You’ve worried about me after passing out in the kitchen. You’ve made me sane. You’ve watched bad TV with me and only judged me some of the time.

You need to go do you and I know that. I support that. But just know that I’ll miss you (we’ll all miss you) and you’ll always have a place in New York to stay and in our hearts.

Make us proud girl and when Street Justice comes to fruition you better be ready.

Love,

Mallory