A letter from Sep 23, 2024

Time Travelled — over 1 year

Peaceful right?

Dear Mily, How do you fare in these darkening times? Are we still overwhelmed with the thought of graduation? Or, perhaps, are we now giddy and filled with glee of the topic? Are we ready to escape school, away from the drama of a social life? How are our friends? Has Aarush and Jonathan successfully pulled away from us yet? Has everyone pulled away from us? Is Danielle really going to stick around, or are you going to push her away too? Do you even find joy in your friendship with her anymore? Are you so selfish that you'd give up the one healthy relationship you have for others who you struggle to maintain friendship with, and that affects your mental health? No, no of course you haven't. You know better, unless she grew to know better than you and saw the growing distance. She'll see it eventually, and she'll cut ties too. It won't hurt her, because she'll have accepted it while you still sit wallowing in self-pity. Oh but wait, that's right, you have the other's shoulders to cry on. Boo-hoo, get over it, they can't comfort you. They'll laugh in your face. They'll say "it's fine, you'll get over it - just stop letting it affect you". They'll move on and bounce about with energy, they'll ravage of life in your wallowing epitome. Then when you start to feel okay again, they'll leave their lies of light and grow into their shells of dark until you get dragged back under again. So I'll ask you again; were they all toxic all along? Is this like a Shakespeare play? Are there multiple interpretations of this situation? If you want my answer right now, I'd say yes. I would say everything in life is a Shakespeare play, actually. People have been guided away from seeing paradoxes, and have grown to see two lines of right and wrong. But really, those are just very blurred lines of obscurites and paradoxes; there is no correct interpretation of life, there is only the truth and reality of our actions and how we perceive them. We do not live the life of the world, we live the life of what other people want from us or what we want from ourselves. Congratulations, Mily, I think I just figured out things beyond your recognition at the time of writing this. I think I just discovered secrets you need to explore for me. I suppose I'll leave it there, then. Let me know how you do, what happens with the others, and if we learn anything else. Regards, Mily

Epilogue

8 days later

Dear past Mily,

Oh how you woe young one. What were you going on, seventeen? No, you'd just turned sixteen. How innocent you were, how lively you had it.

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Not uthtr, reom i vodrdicese n,o nhyinagt avhe. Elibvee tsih nto ot a be i drlow royname do genitts. Lehl tnio atth ew wpasn meer st'i eraniimtu to epnehdpa a.
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Fo cesuaeb uedfresf ew yrou veha nosiact. Csabeue fo oyu we aehv lsot gtyrnvieeh. Has hcmu auebsce too ialm us naobdeadn cared you. Ish crary csaltaede now tel he cbesuae 'loutdnc mih oyu s,bdrenu ew os etfl nitsgh. Hlclesepa uyo edma fiel yuor grnea fro you ginaretbh hte onctan lnorotc a of iefl my yo,u.
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Us nda eatdh renve shauar oanhtajn ,no. Oiervgf dalerya oden ddi gmitehson otn su; eh erenv eredevds hrasau hgavin btaou yllrae os it dasi rldciyte yet we. Siplt peeanpdh the aantonjh and ever rofm ttah rogup hintg ucdol swa rgeeatst ot eys, sarauh ttha us teh btu eahv. You l,ima easf eden nkeydne, oru ihtw ahnev neurdi dna apiornaa acebem rouy llwi dna csantton epslea l)aim tentlgibli ot it(unl ti. .
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Llist elaev oenjy uro su tno lilw ,ypmonac nledeila seh dsoe. Oiuesanrdb uory usedac su yuo llist omaolneit lutf)a og lmia tno su htur angi,a fo diaenlle rof uory ecsbuae nglteti dcetrea hsa si olas of cw,ih(h.
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Sdia sa asy lilw uoy eewr i :shti uyo inbdl. Saeucd feiolrp oryu hhig aietnyx itnsoac vdopele us ot a. I as i rea fo (ina,ga gsnrbi toaienmdic ivlbegnei tou sa pnestre ti )am esogpl itlsl ew fo ygnias own shi elppeo aiml am ecubeas noec ,edtmcedia uogthh wdro ptginoetsr notmem rstwo hte het.
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To mfhlura yutnuefnrtalo i ohavebsri bange treapak ahve ni. Our sreicra carss oybd nwo ryou omfr siopuerv seidlnous. My hdee os yilm swrod nw,o.
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Inebg era ssbeoesd stop gniog mial iwth to you. Ot sotp eh imh, giogn tgniry or iwll fix uyo ouy ydosetr to are. Ggnoi mhrulfa off and aer nad rea tel now flei mhi oyu nda yoru sih uoy ot shi leki on vhea cebnuo eb onigg ofucs ot hbviorsae knndyee. Rsaneo yruo is iagrnc eth l,isent oyu so tsih you ni neartu refufs lhehle,ol if eysldslen ibfeel erw'e wlil ruoy d'nto bondey. Ouy dnot' uoy het ays orwgn of uitcerp llwi eyrulofs tghsin ilwl atinp uyo m,ane. Lilw rdae fi swtro rcae aobdna ofr wsho ailm ouy ,all fo him uoy. Ew juts slyawa ilek aredfe.
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Ufn teehr heav ,won still go she' ihwel. Ot s'ti hmi nswko detson' hilwe leioptx inak ulgsha whit i;mh oyu thisnk nhtki lltis 'ryoue eh lewih erca but sitll he ouy and to. Lal he ta'sth ishknt own. Ew rgwn,o kwno ktshin dna ti eh. Urin eh it lal ouy yuo levo ojyen oby lsast, so lwhie eefbor eth.
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Adsrer,g.
Ylim.

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