A letter from August 17th, 2019

Peaceful right?

Dear FutureMe, Hey it’s me lol I mean you or us? Anyway i don’t know what to write but it’s Friday August 16 2019. It’s 5:45 pm and your about to go see Kayla Vallejo tomorrow. I hope you guys are still good friends because she is a nice person. You work at the book store and you weigh 295. **** I hope you were able to get back down to 250 at least. I also hope you got through school. You currently don’t talk to your sisters. You also don’t know **** about driving. You and mom are cool. But I just really wish you are doing great. Love you bye

Epilogue

12 months later

Heyy!!
Its August 6th 2025 at 9:53pm. We did see Kayla that day!! She lives...

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