A letter from May 06, 2025

Dear FutureMe, I'm right now in my bed, and this letter is crazy to me. Matthieu, I wish you the best of luck in life. Right now, I drink, do no work, and stay up all night, not wanting to progress or think of the future, but I guess we'll see. Just know that you've changed so many people's lives, and people care about you. I know we're probably not going to college or making millions, but from me to you, I love us living our lives and creating stories to tell our future kids. So rock on; you're doing great. And whatever happens, remember May 5, 2025, I was having the best time of my life. You rock, Matt; go make yourself proud.