A letter from Feb 06, 2025

Hey V! It's V, from all the way back in the past. I'm writing you a letter. I'm not sure what I want to put in it, but I hope you're doing well, I know you've been kind of struggling lately. Sad all the time. Spending too much time thinking about women again. But I want you to know that you matter, and that I care about you, and that it'll all be okay in the end. Whatever it is probably. I guess if you're reading this you know that it was all okay, or maybe you know it wasn't. Did we end up going on that M Trip? Did we end up dating S? Been thinking about her a lot these past few days. And T. And K. I have reservations about those two though. Not so much about S. Although I've never really thought about her before in the first place. Are you happy with how things have turned out since you were writing this letter all those months ago in the school library? Since you told those guys behind you to shut the **** up? I think that you will be. If you're not... on God maybe it's time to drop out. I guess if you're six months in the future you know how the Math Club turned out. I hope it turned out well. You know how summer camp turned out. I hope you got in. You know how Garden Club turned out. I hope it turned out well too. I hope this D and R stuff drops off your mind. A lot can change in six months. All I'm asking is that when you read this, I hope that a lot has. Love you, V.