A letter from Oct 04, 2023

Dear FutureMe, This is from you/me? I’m sat on a Tuesday morning, having breakfast (porridge with raspberries?) on Archie’s /my bed. I have the day off from uni, it’s my second week into final year. I don’t really like it but I need to start studying to get a good grade. I have my Deloitte offer for when I’m done, am I there now? I don’t know if I want to ! I have no part time job (potentially teaching a class of 7 students maths but idk yet). Lily and Maisey came round last night to watch bake off, which was nice. I’m struggling moving out of home, I miss Mum, Dad, Harv and Bob so much. It’s horrible living without them. But I know it’s the right thing to do. I’m only unhappy about that at the moment. Everything else is going well. Is everyone okay? What’s changed? Are you okay? Do I look different? Are you happy? Do I still have Rabs every single night? Am I living at Archie’s? Is he okay? Keep going, life is too short.