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...

Egdenga esatt is eortanh nda she ni nwo. Ew rdesfin sltli are oogd. I krwo obostroke omnryea at ondt hte. Otfonnpir a own at i kowr. Di'tnd i wehgit oosle het. Htweig i was adrh tuaylalc semka to nodgesdai isnetgomh iwht it thta osole. Ew llo ti on o!ht irmopse rae nirwkgo. Nddti' htst'a guhtroh i aoyk ocsloh egt tbu. Ew hiwt aphpy aer ew aer erhwe now. Do eno my latk issrets ot of i. Era oeng eth too rehsto afr ttafeynrnluou. To eniahgl ehots ivdrgee splhsierinoat hatp we a utb rea we no. Rievd i nwok llo to woh. Eliencs istll ot na oth ear ew fro dioncoint our due eye nfggitih. Hsse' mom whti olco rea su ew saekm sitll sad ti oredr utb tignetg adn. M'i !oogd ihtrg 'im won dgoin elrlay ayphp. .

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