A letter from March 20th, 2020

dear loser, it’s march 20, 2020 and the world is in panic mode. corona has destroyed the lives of thousands and yet I am still in shock. as a senior in high school, it hurts to see the traditions I desired for years crumble because of a virus. my prom, graduation, trips, and ditch day crumbled from the deadly virus. crazy how I said this was supposed to be my year, that 2020 is gonna be like a mf movie.....yea, endgame (lmaooooo). it’s a scary thing, to see how quickly people can get it. I’ve been in quarantine for a week now, and my school has turned to online methods now. I’m still stunned how eerie it feels, almost in a weird sense of denial. but if there’s one thing I learned from this, is that I have persistence. though I lost what I wanted I still am here alive and healthy. my birthday is coming up, and I feel like I won’t get to celebrate the big 18 because of corona. life sucks. hope you get this and when you do, I wish the best for you. though we lost memorable events like graduation, 8TEEN birthday and prom, I know we are gonna find a way to have fun. I love you loser. ps please find a man, I’m lonely. from, the youngin loser still in 12th grade.