A letter from Sep 11, 2023

Dear FutureMe, Howdy? You'd be reading this 3 years after you're writing it. How are you, Baby? REST... Right now there is so much you aren't sure about... but the one thing you know is that you, my darling are loved. Knowing you you'd want everything about you figured out. But REST... I know you know what that means for you. Also, Write write write! You are too good to let your writing waste. Fly and soar, dearly beloved. This world is your oyster, and you have seen the very ends of it. And more than anything don't hold back on this thing... REST 3 years is a short time so I'd be hearing from you soon. Fly and soar, Munchies! Fly AND soar.