Dear Me, (to be received on April 18th, 2016, 7 a.m.)

Hey, you. Today you start talking to Dylan again. I couldn't tell you wether I'm happy you do or not, I'll let you know when I figure it out. I just wrote to tell you that today he's going to ask you when you will finally kiss him.

You're going to say, "Whenever you want." He'll say, "How about now?" You're first kiss will be perfect no matter what but you waste less time if you just kissed him then. That's what I wrote to tell you. Time will run out so fast, like sand slipping through your fingers, in the next few years. Take advantage of the precious little time you have. Just kiss him. I know you want to.

Future You