A letter from April 28th, 2020

Peaceful right?

Dear FutureMe, Life is **** Mommy is at the hospital, I'm eating madeleines all day, and teachers still expects me to do what they're giving me. I'm crushing on a guy who don't care about me. I'm going crazy, and I miss my friends. But Netflix is my new bff. And 'I'm Not Okay With This' is masterpiece. And I'm supposed to do my homeworks for today, I just started them. My head is gonna explode. This makes no sense. I hate quarantine Good luck with all that craps Yourself from 2020

Epilogue

10 months later

Hey you (me?)
I don't really know what to say, it all seems so long...

Oga.
M'oms rbtete. Eccnar lcupoe rfo nebe ouhrg egon tis' rale a is utb tiem e,syra hist of het.
Eth 'yollu htat do ,siakmet ewrso but swa hant ygu a. .
Oeprid eht ie,lf uro htta esiderpapad fi yma rmof i ym edfrnsi fro all ,well polrabyb setb mfro.
Tsju enlra we ihnotng snee,s mkase ot adtap.
Wilhe a d,ab giogn to 'tsi nvee and be reosw orf. Nda eaimskts, tmtboo od evre youl'l way inkht that ehter dan rtebte olu'yl si eht of it tuhedco no yloul' gte uoy. .
Yuo utrst ot fo m,e to spto dan it lal wtna nda kmea eenv to try opt,s ouly'l ti lilw. .
Utb ebetrt it tgse.
Edso it alyrel.
Oyu rcea tes,weie you fo etka oot taetrm.
Oevl i ouy.
Na fo rdleo ouy voinsre.

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