A letter from November 12th, 2020

Man me, 2020 was not an easy year for many, but for me it was a revealing year, I lived emotions, feelings, longings, sadness that perhaps I would not have lived without this pandemic, I do not know why I write about the future, I do not even know what it will happen tomorrow, but perhaps it is a hope or a consolation that you are reading this letter well. What you lived in 2020 I bet you will never forget, the disappointments of not having lived the 3rd year of high school as you dreamed it, the laughs you had with your mother even in such a chaotic year, the feeling of butterflies in the stomach of someone, the days that she had to help her neighbor in EAD classes despite being exhausted, the laughter she let out on calls with her friends, the food recipes that failed so many times, the loss of a friend who was important in the cycle of friendships and many times the anguish that scared you on several occasions. Do you still have contacts with your teenage friends? If not, look for them, remember the moments you spent with each one, the laughs you had with the group that Marina, Luiza, Laura, Tiago and etc ..., remember the times he spoke to Miguel about his feelings and Anguish, the jokes he told Henrique on the phone, he looks for his friends. His family is fine? Are you still united? I hope you are well, that you have achieved at least 50% of your dreams and that above all you have not lost your humility and the feeling of humanity that you have always carried with you throughout your life, you are still the person who was created. from wonderful parents who were lucky enough to meet so many opportunities and good people along the way, live intensely as if it were the last day of your life, travel, sing, dance, be happy, have good stories to tell your children and focus on us your goals, don't give up on your dreams.