A letter from Oct 12th, 2021

Dear FutureMe, My God Mr. Jhon Rey Tupas Manlapas 🥰 Remember this? It's been what—? 4- or 5 years already? How's life? Hope you got what you want... 🤧 Wait...are you even still alive? You didn't die, do you?🤧 Hope you're okay... Guess what. I'm curious about your love life. How's that? Found the right person? A guy? A great guy? Good looks? Great personality? If you already had one....do you think it'll last? Like...forever? How about your parents? Do they already accepted you as the way you were? I know you liked guys. You can't deny it cause, well, I'm you from the past. It's just that...were you able to...be free and live your life the way you want? I hope you're happy. Like, I don't know😒 if you're enjoying your life actually but I've expected that...yeah. you'll gonna shed a bucket of tears along the way. But still, I hope you did a great job helping your family. If you did, maybe they'll let you become who you...are? Wait. Was it even possible?😅 I don't know 🤧 Bit still, if you managed to survive this past years, maybe you'll receive the best gift. More than freedom? More than hopeless thoughts and imagination. I hope you didn't read manga/manhua/manhwa BL comics. Wait... you're still reading such? I can't believe you! Hey...how about love? You know I'm talking about the different kind of love....like love... intimate love 😅? What? You feel embarrassed? Don't be 🤣 Soooooo, I don't know. If you can still remember this message as to when you wrote this. It's currently 10:05 P.M. you're answering the midterm Examination on Understanding the Self sub. Blah blah blah... I'm gonna send more message for you. You'll gonna receive more, you just wait... I'm running out of words you know? Ugh. So, that's it. Hope you're 😊 happy.