A letter from May 14th, 2020

Dear FutureMe, It is currently May 14 2020, it’s your birthday. Happy birthday. I’m pretty sure your getting this when you turn 18. As of right now as I’m writing this I think I will be dead in 2025. I do t know why. But as things are going right now, it’s highly unlikely that I will be alive. Unless I’m just being over dramatic. Anyways, 2020. What a horrid year do you remember 2020? You know, quarantine, missing school not being able to hang out with friends. Well if you forgot then now you remember. Anyways so far there’s the Coronavirus, almost started world war 3 (has there been a world war 3 yet?) thanks to our idiot president, Donald Trump I bet your glad he’s gone. UFO’s exist that’s fun. And the latest is ****** wasps or bees. So yea, horrible year so far. Enough of that, currently I’m dating Aayan. I don’t know if you still remember him or if he kept his promise and said he would propose to you when you turn 18. Well your 18 now or 17 idk. But yea currently I’m still in love with him and he’s still in love with me. We had to take a break from our relationship for a little due to quarantine so yea. Also if your not dating Aayan, are you dating anyone? Anyone new that I don’t know about? What about taya? Did the tables turn and you ended up dating taya if so, how did that go? Are you and taya still best friends? Or more? Or did you guys go your separate ways? If so then call her, snap her, whatever I just wanna know what would happen. What’s your life like, do you do art? Are you successful at this young age? Or are you poor and going to collage? Whatever it is I’m sure you’ll succeed. How’s your anxiety doing? How’s your social anxiety doing? I wonder if you got over it. Probably not. Do you have a car? I’ve always wanted to get one. Right now Tik Tok is reallly popular wonder if there is another new app I should know about. My friends right now are taya, anissa, Aayan, ali, Robert ,Angelina, and Adriana did anything special happen between you and Aayan or is he just another one of those middle school relationships?