Mariana was great at telling stories. I wish I could tell just one. She was so beautiful. Always the center of attention. She was so charming, funny, and friendly, it was so easy for her to make friends. She really knew how to entertain. I will always miss the times we had. We where road dogs. The times we spent poolside or at the beach. Or the times we went out, even when we were younger and snuck outt The times when we took off in her mamas car to get breakfast. Oh how we loved those cold frappucinos after a long night. Or the breakfast sandwiches we used to make...bread, eggs, refried beans, and Mexican cheese. I remember our first high school party, what a blast we had. Long days at astroworld when it was here, that was way back. I remember jamming out and dancing crazy in the car while driving or jamming out at the condo, jumping on her bed, or sneaking up into the penthouse. Even when we used to crack up at the dumbest things for the longest time, like when we would look at each other upside down and freak out. I even remember the day at George R. Brown fiestas patrias when she stopped because someone wanted to talk to her and get her number and I was like cmon let's go. Who would have thought that how the story of Kobe came to be. I remember so much, how could I ever forget? I will always miss you Mariana . I know youv are watching down with your beautiful green eyes, and I hope you ar saving me a seat.