A letter from April 7th, 2021

dear FutureStasya, hello. how are you doing? i’m a bit nervous while writing this. i hope you will have forgotten about this letter and it will be exciting to read it. today is 7th of april 2021 and i’m 15. by the moment you receive this email you will have turned 20. wow. i wonder what my 20-year-old version is like. anyways, i hope you’ll have become a better me. i think that while reading this i will be in a place that i can call “home” no matter where it is. i hope that by 2026 i will be studying in the university that i want and enjoy to. i honestly have no idea what university i’ll choose but i hope you don’t regret about this decision. this letter is in english and hope you’ll read it easily. i expect that i will have improved my english level to fixed C1 or even higher. what about my surroundings? well i hope that i’ll have made some good close friends that i can trust for sure. what about love life, right now i suppose that i won’t meet someone until at least 25, but if you’ve met that person accept my congratulations! i hope it’ll be someone really nice and i’ll be happy with them. i hope that you will have made a lot of self development and will be in harmony with yourself. now i’d describe myself as a complete introvert, but i hope i’ll be more socialised. now i’d like to remind you some things about your 15-year-old version so that you can compare us. - i prefer to introduce myself as Stasya, not Nastya. my fave color is black. i also adore grey, brown and beige shades. - i like: anime, sweets, uwu pics, signing, drawing, listening to music (btw i l’m listening to “superglue” by kayar while writing this), cats, minimalism, summer rainstorms, buy clothes that i like, beautiful sunsets and make people that i appreciate happy. i don’t like: waking up early, spring, alcohol, smoking, spicy food, birds, snow in april, hamburgers, intolerant people, anti feminists, toxic people, garlic and onions. i’m atheist and i hope that you’re too. i guess that’s all for now. (´･ω･`) hope it wasn’t cringe to read this letter. see you in 5 years, dear me. 🤍