A letter from June 14th, 2020

Dear Faike, at the time i wrote this letter, i am 21. I have no idea about myself and my own dreams. i am like trying to walk in a huge space. i don't know where are u right know but please be happy. U don't need someone around you who thank you. eventhough nobody knows your goodness, keep going to be kind. I hope that you do a job that doesn't make you feel wrong every morning. Because if u do this, that means we have throw our all dreams and youth away. You don't have be a perfect person all the time and don't forget u are more perfect when you are not to try to be. Make people around you smile but don't do anything that make feel like you betray yourself. Be wherever you are and whoever you want.. Don't look for the right person, be right person yourself Love u xxx