A letter from Sep 5th, 2021

Dear FutureMe, Through all the words, poems, and fics we’ve written, this particular letter is hard for me to write. I still don't know what will become of us. This 17 years old you don't have any idea what we’ll go through. We were never the positive person that thought that everything’s going to be fine. We are always the overthinker and the person that worries about the future that lies in front of us. We were always anxious about failures and choices. To this day, I still have the priority of graduating with honors, learning a language or two, earning my own money and someday having my own house or business. I don't know what you will be doing while you are reading this letter. But I have a lot of plans for you now. We have a lot of dreams to pursue and bring to reality. I hope you made our parents proud. Because it's my dream- it’s our dream. And hopefully you will have travelled all around the world. You shouldn't stay at one point. It doesn't suit your personality. You are like the bird we always admire. You are born to fly and fly is what we will do. But all I hope is that you are happy with the things you do. I hope you don't regret anything. I hope you have followed all your dreams. I hope you have done all or at least some of it. Most of all I hope you learnt from your mistakes and continue to remember how precious time and life is. I hope you realize your self-worth and are happy just the way you are. I support whatever route you've chosen. I hope you're not beating yourself up over every little thing by this point. I hope you're now content with yourself. I hope you've learned to appreciate the simple things. Perhaps not every part of your life is as you had hoped but that's OK. As long as you're content. Hopefully you have good, real pals. Friends who are in it for the long haul. I wish you all the best!