day 2. write a letter to your your future self
Hell-oh,
I just hope that whatever we (as in me-now and you-future) planned came true.
And we finally visited New York for the second or even third time.
And we owned a walk-in closet and filled with all kind of dresses, Hard Rock Cafe tees, sturdy handbags, Converses with all imaginable colors that exist. And always remember, wedges > anything else! Except for Converse.
Vanity table filled with minimal-styled bracelets, studs, earrings, necklaces; both high-end jewelries and the cheap, beautiful ones.
The rustic-themed home. And modern kitchen. They do work, trust me.
The dream job. Or something like that. Or near to that. Or an engineer. Whatever.
But most of all, whatever you do, DO NOT give up on being a Potterhead.
Basically, don't give anything (or anyone, really) that you love up.
I'll be seeing you soon, God-willing. Ameen.
Love,
Present-me (also past-you. Or is it future past-you? Wth, whichever la.)
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