A letter from September 27th, 2020

Dear FutureMe, You are 19, when this letter’s being written. You’re about to start your freshman year of Med school and you’re scared, of the unknown mostly. At the moment, you’re dating the best boy in the world and you love him unconditionally. He’s the one you will one day marry, hope you didn’t screw that up! Because seriously, you can’t find a better one. Hope by the time you’re reading this, you’ll have moved to Prague with the love of your life and are currently starting year 5 of med school. You never were happier than right now, at 19 with the man of your dreams by side starting to do something, you’re predestined to. With all the love, Your 19 year old self.