To my literal other half and womb-mate, Wow, another year around the sun with you—we’re getting older! It’s funny how we’re twins yet couldn’t be more different. You’re the complete opposite of me, and I’m the complete opposite of you. But somehow, it works perfectly because your strengths make up for my weaknesses, and mine make up for yours. We balance each other out in the best way. I can’t imagine life without you, and I don’t even want to. You have to let me go before you because, honestly, I can’t picture my world without you in it. Yes, we’re twins, but you came into this world seven minutes earlier, which technically makes you my older brother—hehe. And honestly, you’re the perfect “older” brother: kind, dependable, helpful, and, most importantly, you’re always there for me! I know I can always count on you, whether it’s a good day or a bad one. You’re genuinely my favorite person. And I’m sure I’m yours too. My default best friend since day zero. Partners in crime forever. And ever. And whatever comes after ever. I love youuuuuu, Reesy boy!