Dear Future Me,
I can't believe you're already 15...I still remember when you were seven, with your erratic tantrums and (incredibly) round face...
15 is a magical year. Did everything go well?...
To Hania!
I'm writing this letter in a year that has been trying in the most unexpected of ways. Facing a pandemic, a shitty college, loads of assignments, presentations, exams, feeling light...
If you have not finished your project, what are you waiting for?
Will you regret about what you have chosen so far?
Короче с летом тебя все чики руки надеюсь
Помирились с Андреем с АСадбекам и с Артемам надеюсь да а так...