Dear FutureMe,
It seems like I have decided July to be the month of letters to the future creation I'll become. Last year I sent the letter on July 16 and today is July 15 formally, but the world...
It's all over now.
Everything is black and white.
First there was something, then there was nothing.
Goodbye Mom.
I can't wait until the day l can hug you again.
zxxc.;'z.c;'.
And happy birthday!
Ээ ну типо, чотам у тебя, заранее хаха лохушка, кстати с днюхой



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