A letter from December 22nd, 2020

Dear FutureMe, Caro S., I write this letter as I arrived to Denmark rn. I’m here to visit my girlfriend U., and I hope that when you will read this letter she can already be your wife. I hope you are going to be a better version of myself, I don’t know if still a manager, but anyways everything that can make you feel happy. I too hope your English is going to be better than what my English is now. This Coronavirus thing is so bizzarre. But I think you can remember this sense of uncertainty and nervous going on, reaching each aspect of your life. In my future I hope this is going to be just a monstrous memory. But I am sure u have faced some important tasks. Like D.’s first tour after the pandemic, the fulfillment of happiness that you search since so long; about this last topic I hope you are getting closer. Personally I regret I am not spending so much time w my family, especially my Oma and my brother. I hope you will have solved it. Have a nice day, AND DON’T YOU DARE SMOKING CIGARETTES! Chiaro??