A letter from August 21st, 2020

Dear FutureMe, I hope you are now not complaining that your eyes are too small and not hooded, not complaining that your nose is too flat and broad, not complaining that your teeth doesn't show when to smile, complaining that your cheeks are too fat and that you need to lose your double chin and are now in love with your every flaws. I hope you are helplessly falling in love and getting your heart broken and I hope that they are transforming you into a better and wiser version. I hope you are satisfied with you bachelor marks and are not regretting anything. I hope you are going to clubs, partying and throwing up and having fun but I also hope that you are still saving your sanity and your v card🤣🤣. I hope you are now fulfilling your dream of becoming a stripper and are living your life fully independently. I hope that even though you are not creative and productive everyday, I hope you are enjoying and out of regrets. I wanna tell that if you want to forget our painful and regretful past, it's ok to do so. You don't have to be bind with the past just keep your eyes on the present and future. I'm sure the me now would definitely be proud of you in the future. And lastly, I hope you are happy and healthy. I love you.