They say I'm a dreamer but I'm not the only one.

Dear FutureMe, I really don't know how you'll turn out to be. You're present me is still thinking about the trip to Turkey-I hope you're not. Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened, right? I know you're insanely craving for your first kiss-I hope you had yours already and it was worth the wait. Remember-you're pretty and you have a magnificient smile. Smile, okay? Smile as bright as you can. I hope you'll reach your dream and I hope you'll find the man of your dreams. Men in this country are kind of... uhm.... yeah, you know. But don't worry, when you're in Uni you will be able to do LOTS of things. Everything will be okay. Just don't rush. I'm actually drabbling nonsense but that's because I want to feel better now, and I want to feel better in the future, when you'll get this letter. Don't forget your dream to work in the UN and don't forget your thoughts on having a summer job as an animator in Turkey. Be silly. Be independent. Be kind. Don't be afraid of taking risks. Be loving. (try not to hold onto people so much, though) And most importantly, be happy. I love you, PastMe