A letter from November 28th, 2020

Dear Anna, It is Friday November 27th 2020. This year has been...interesting...Happy birthday. How does it feel to become 18? Did mom kick you out yet? Are you accepted into your dream university? Do you look down at me in embarrassment? If you’re successful, it means I am working hard for where you are at right now. If you’re not successful, I WAS ROOTING FOR YOU?!! How are you going to make a living? Is coronavirus still a thing? Are you alright? Are you still friends with the friend group I am friends with right now? If so, that’s great. If not, ig stuff happens. Istg if you have bad grades I will **** youuuu. Good luck proving your mom wrong.