Hello Future Self,
I’m your Past Self when you’re reading this letter. I made it for you. Its 20 June 2020 and its 1.37 am. I cant sleep. I’m excited on counting days getting married to one I love the most.
Most night thinking I cant wait to spend time with him, I even made a wishlist on things I like to do after we got married.
Maybe when you’re reading this, you are already married and I’m pretty sure you’re the happiest women because you got lucky marrying the one who loves you, more than you could imagine.
140 days to go!