A letter from May 26, 2023

Dear FutureMe, Hey:) it’s you but from the last few days of freshman year. It’s currently May 26,2023, 3:26 PM. Soo. How are you future self? If you’re reading this, wow, I made it that far?? Anyways, I hope you’re okay. I’m so proud that you made it. Four years of high school done, and no more walking through those halls? How many friends do you have now? Is Gracie still your best friend? What about Anna? If you say no, future self, I might cry. After dreaming, and stressing over graduation it’s finally here. Walking across that stage just like your brothers did. What color is your graduation gown? Did you decorate your cap? When I graduate I might put flowers on it. Spiderman is about to come out and i’m sooo excited. I hope it’ll be good, just not as good as 2021. Oh btw, covid has been called officially over. Something I thought would never happen. Abigail, I hope your mental health is good. Your troubles with you body dysmorphia are better. And I hope you have your belly button pierced. Im so proud that you’re walking across that stage. Goodbye. <3