A letter from June 23rd, 2020

Dear FutureMe , Now I'm under quarantine and I'm at grandma's house and I can't go outside of the garden. I hope that when I read that I'm not still under quarantine and because when I'll read this will be 5 years later and i'll be more older I hope that I gotta be like I hoped my whole life,aesthetic in black. And I hope I'm more smart,more taller and I'll have my own house and a lovely boy/girl-friend. A payed job and I adopted maxim 5 girls,because all my life I wanted to save some kids lifes and help them to grown up right. I hope for a good future for myself. Even if I'll be only sixteen years old. I'm stupid and I am 5th grade right now. Into the summer of 2020. With love, The young me.