Dear Ollie,

I suck at romance, and quite frankly, I'm not even sure if this is supposed to be a romantic letter or not. You've been my best friend since we were both nine years old. We've been through everything together. You are my best friend, my partner-in-crime, and so much more. I don't know how I feel about you, but it's definitely not platonic. I love you. I don't know how I love you, but I love you. You are the kindest person with the biggest heart. I've never met anyone with as much goodness in their heart as you.

You were always there to comfort me when I was upset. You were always the first person to come to my defense about anything. You were always the only one who could make me laugh when I was really upset. You were always the light to my darkness. You were always the olive branch that I latched onto in my darkest times and you never let go. You were always there.

You still are.

I love you, Oliver Hubert.

Happy Valentine's Day.

Love,
Lily Flower