A letter from December 19th, 2020

Time Travelled — 12 months

Epilogue

Peaceful right?

Dear FutureMe, I hope you learned to love yourself by now. I hope you were able to let go of all the painful memories. I hope Joseph is found by the time I read this. I hope I won't feel so messed up. I hope I love myself. I hope I could see everything that's beautiful about me. I hope I can overcome my anxiety. Break my drug addiction. Become closer to god. I hope to see myself happier.

Epilogue

about 13 hours later

Joseph was never found. But you...

Ot era giong akte evil smoe nad eyfursol rigealnn to tiem its'. Htbisa aehlthy am i ligdinbu. Kwal a eht osdwo fvei i reyydtaes in ilme on itengtg etfra tslo tnwe. Rtpaigicnc i amsil tsedtra. Aitegnt omer dtatres eus adn nhet i i fdoo ot okgnoic. Esnse iytgrn i rnmola htat of ot ma nfdi.

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