A letter from April 13th, 2019

Dear FutureMe, You are twenty five years old today, congratulations. I hope things have gone as per plan and you have finished your studies and maybe have had some luck romantically. Even if things haven't worked out, remember this day, as you were writing this, you had faith in yourself. The universe works in mysterious ways, you're strong and I believe in you. Remember our dream of driving a mini Cooper down the road and remember how you want to take Scooby to a beach, everything is okay and everything will be okay. I hope you don't cringe reading this. Bye.