A letter from March 7th, 2021

Dear FutureMe, Im writing you this at 12:26, about half an hour after i woke up becuz of someone stupid was constantly knocking on the door, I was planning on going to Mittuniversitet and by the time this reachs you, you should be done with at least 3 or 4 years of your studies. I hope you have a fulltime job, a wife and maybe a little kid. Hope that your siblings are all near you and you all taking well care of your parents. I hope you have achieved most of the things i was planning on. I wish you also grew a beard and a mustach 😂😂. Hope you still listen to Tupac and your favourite song is still Bomb First the platinum version. Hope that you made a game by yourself. Hope that you could help everyone that helped you in the past. Hope your brother Abdullah still your brother and nothing happened between yall. Hope you two living close to each other. Hope that you can eventually do what ever you want without worrying about any consequences. I hope that everyone that knows you, have no thoughts but good ones about you. Hope you continue having a good life, achieve everything you ever wanted and im guessing that your next goal is becoming a millionare if you decided to not become AlKhawarizmi anymore. After you read this, i want you to look back and think of every single thing that i wanted to do, and do it even if it was the smallest thing you could ever think of. At the end i wanna say that i hope you are still a muslim, i wish that you still have the thought of building a mosque and helping people that actually want help. Hope you continue having the best life you ever wanted, i wish you raise your kids as well as your father did. I dont have anything else to say, so imma end this right here. Know that i always loved my self so you should still be loving ur self. Imma go to the washroom and go get something to eat cuz im about to go out with Abdullah, maybe. Please don't forget who you were and what you became. Have a good life, take care and peaceeeeee