A letter from Apr 23rd, 2021

Dear Future Bushra, you're writing this from a laptop while sitting on your desk, listening to the "I miss the old Kanye" song, trying to not get sad from it. I don't know what you're doing now. Right now I am 15, turning 16 after two months on the 15 of June. Right now I am stressing about school, and yesterday's breakup with my first love. Right now I don't go to school because we're in a global pandemic. Future self, tell me, what's the future like? Do you still wear your masks? Has education switched back to the classroom? Are people still dying? Is the vaccine out? Right now it isn't, it's pretty bad but at least quarantine has been lifted. Tell me, is it true that in the future there will be more pandemics? Or are things better? Do you have a proper university life or what? Enough questions. I'm just here to tell you that I'm proud of you, lol. Time works weirdly, and it's crazy how life changes. Six months ago I wouldn't have imagined leaving haneen, you know. Even her bsf Farida said something about us being together for the next three years (of highschool) when I first met her friends. You know, it's fine. People come and go. I wonder who has come in and out of your life by then. xD anyways yeah, cya!!