A letter from May 12th, 2020

Dear FutureMe, hey! it’s me. it’s may 12th today... a few days before your birthday. but of course you know that. i hope you’re not dead, and you’re finally happy. i cant see myself in 5 years to be honest. i hope the sides of your hair have grown out as well as the back. i hope that you made good grades and that you’re in college. A GOOD COLLEGE. don’t b so tense and relax a little...and if you aren’t tense enough get a grip on yourself. you don’t want to be wasting your life away, that’s my biggest fear as a 13 (ALMOST 14) year old right now. i don’t really have anything to say to you if i’m being honest. but i hope you still talk to grace white. she was your best friend, hopefully still is. ohhh and i hope the highschool thing worked out i know i’m stressing about that at the moment. maybe some miracle got me into pv! or you went to dreyfoos. either way, i hope you follow all of your dreams. even if people set you back, don’t let it define you. don’t give up. i love you <3. take care of yourself would you?