So here i am at 9pm writing this letter kasi my papi na jowa got sad na yung letter awhile ago na i sent for him will be received next year pa.
To start with this, let me tell u some thought...
Dear me,
I’m writing this from a future you are constantly afraid you won’t reach—but you did.
Not because everything suddenly became easy. Not because you finally “figured life out” in...
Dear Jake...
Get a job,
you stink
i love you
get married you hobo
live long
live happy
take chances
make mistakes
get messy
Listen to old people.
love everyone
Be yourself
who is Jake :)
Dear Val,
I am writing to you, because there is no other way to say what is to be said. And more of a question is - is there anything to be said? We were not given a lot of time, eight months...
I hope the coronavirus has digressed or a cure is found. I hope gabriel has learned your name and started crawling. I hope you decided on a college and maybe even found a nice boy. Much love.



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