A letter from November 2nd, 2022

Dear FutureMe, Now, its 2nd, november 2022, 15.04am. Its kinda cold outside. We are all alone, again. Remember how Titus use to leave use alone all the time? Ugh how angry we use to get. How we always have to text him about the food and everything. But anyway… Im writting this letter while im at work, TomisPark and watching some movie called “Manifest”. We now are egaged with Cristian, your only love. We are building our dream house, we only have just one room and that’s the bedroom but, we are somehow happy. I know that isnt much but it ours. Its gonna past 3 years when u are gonna receive this letter and im wondering, are we done with the house?( because dad say that we are gonna end this journy in 5year and its use to make me angry), ai really hope he’s not right. I hope for u in that 3 years thay your gonna make an wedding and..have a baby. Ikik, im just 21years old now but when ur gonna receive that im gonna have 24 years old and that s the year i wanna have a BABY!! I how u have an amaizing job, because we strunggle with money somehow.. I hope you are happy and loved…i wish u all the best, future me. Remember to love yourself..and please Nico..be kind with Cristi, u know that he love u… Kisses❤️