A letter from June 26th, 2020

Dear FutureMe, Hey. I hope you're better now. It is currently June 2020 and man its hell. You're 1 month sober. Yes, you cut. You can't get over your ex. Yep, I know stupid but you did love him. By the way, you are 12 going to 13. Corona Virus is ******* dumb. You can't do anything for your 13th birthday but it's fine. I hope you're either with Sammy or completely over him and with someone else who makes you happier. Are you still friends with Christian? Did you keep the promise? Oh if you forgot, the promise was that we weren't gonna become strangers. But, did we? I'm really scared about the future. Is Corona Virus still around? Are you happier now? Are you still suicidal? I hope you finally cut off the toxic people in your life. Anyways, let's talk about the good stuff. You made it to 8th grade! You were in the chamber choir! That was the best! So much fun! You made the dance team too! That was a lot to handle but you made it. Oh, dance and choir didn't let you do somethings but its okay. Did you get a glow-up? Are you still short? HAHA, yea you probably are! What's your career? Do you like your job? Did you go to Juilliard? Or did you go to another college? I'm asking too many questions haha. But, is your room still pink? Ugh, I hate pink. Well, ..me? I don't know this is confusing for me too. Cameron Boyce is about to have one full year of *****. I know its sad. Juice WRLD died too. No more lUcId DrEaMs. Sorry, I thought it was funny haha. Do you still like Stitch? Just kidding I know you do! You're gonna get a bunch of these by the way haha! I just hope you're still best friends with Christian. He is the freaking best bro! Never lose that idiot! Haha. Anyways, love yourself more! You deserve the world. DON'T DO STUPID CRAP! Love you! Stop overthinking idiot!