A letter from March 20th, 2016

Peaceful right?

Dear FutureMe, if you're still using this email address then I should sincerely compliment you, 'cause you know that a couple of years ago you used to have plenty of addresses because you always forgot the passwords to them. And I hope you're in New York right now studying cinematography at University. I hope you're having fun everyday, and not having those horrible headaches you used to have all the time. I hope you're still writing songs and playing the piano. I hope you're in love with someone. I hope you're still a vegetarian, and fighting for the planet. I hope you still remember with every detail the 4th of August 2013. I hope you're living well, I hope you're healthy and surrounded by beautiful. I hope you learnt to love yourself to the fullest, 'cause you deserve it. And I hope that you remember writing this email, sitting on the couch thinking about how hungry you are right now and how much you would love to eat an ice-cream. Have a nice day, week, year... have a nice life. with love, Bianca.

Epilogue

2 days later

Dear PastMe,
holy shit I wasn’t expecting this at all. You almost made me cry. Well, let’s update...

Is nwe adn ni i eopucl emacni of ton a uoy mrof hte ’im aolnb,go tgra,e aptar leiiydtefn r,oky udyngtis ghts:in btu ni am lla nceamidp no hichw. I ye,s e c a p d n m. Uboat but tlka ’etsl hatt nto.
Tiniwgr and and sg,ons mi’ in !giuart iaang i tnmom,e iapglny neaitg ayer not oiapn vloe eht ago resttda the im’ aetm ta a het abuto ltlsi. Nda ecom giitnfhg hnssl!eetnoe sillt eht elpnat egno ylukfhlnat() eth ash for m’i btu ni nmtmeeai mprut. Apeepnhd nyma sooooo nitsgh in seayr fevi hvae stuj. I tey, now lefe enrtla sfymel fsllute ndoictnef ma teh ot veol i owh more tihw i enyiietdfl v’enhat adn ubt bolctrmeafo ot. Lwysaa liwl guusat rbeemrme i nda 4ht teh of od i 2013. Yruo ot a fo won, sgraittn tsuj bcemeo ithrg uyo ylelra olev nuahm hell ’oreuy gneib a uyjnroe i btu o’tnd know loesurfy.
Yuo ,uoy hatn hcum i eovl mero od.
Aacinb.