يوم السبت الخامس من يونيو... سنه ٢٠٢١
اشعر ان الخوف توسع في قلبي
والافكار المظلمة اخذت تنمو
قد يخرج الامر...
Hey Soph,
You're probably staring at your computer right now (or whatever new fancy gadget you're using and going "omg I forgot about this!" (unless "omg" died and is now considered weird). Hey...
Dear me
Hey dude. I hope you’re over Shawn now. I know you’re sad it didn’t work out and that this stupid page deleted your first draft???? but— it’s okay. You’ll be okay. God’s got...
Cecilia,
It's Cecilia! You!Me? Us? (hmmm, weird...) . Well, if you recall correctly, Mr.Man gave you an assignment to write a letter to your future self, which would be you. I hope everything is...
You need to stop your fucking self, G. You know it ain't good. Stop, just stop.



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