A letter from February 11th, 2021

Dear FutureMe, It's 2021, you're sad now--depressed and all that ****--but if you're reading this now, remember that you've gone through it. For 5 years you've held on, you loved yourself for 5 years even though you felt like nobody does. You've been there for yourself when nobody was. There is nothing for me to say because I don't want you to remember the hardships you have to go through, the only thing I want you to remember is the reason that you're alive now is because of you and you only. Reach those dreams of ours. I can't wait for you to travel the world, work abroad, be one of the greatest architects the world has ever known, and have a family of your own--a family that loves you, a family that you will treat right, and a family that you will cherish forever. I love you, forever. P.S. tell me your story after receiving this. I wish you to tell me that you've been loved, you've been taken care of, and you've been achieving great heights.