Dear Future,

I don’t know where you are now, what you’re doing, or what you’re dreaming about. Perhaps you’re drinking your morning coffee while reading your favorite book, or looking at the stars while thinking about something deep. Maybe you don’t know I exist yet, but I know for sure that one day our paths will cross.

I dream of a meeting that will be like a breath of fresh air, a conversation in which the words won’t be as important as the pauses between them. I hope that you’ll be the one who’s not afraid to dream and laugh until you cry. The one who sees beauty in simple things and appreciates moments of silence as much as moments of intense emotion.

I don’t expect you to be perfect. Perfection is boring and predictable. I just want you to be yourself, with all your quirks and flaws, because that’s where true beauty lies. I hope that we will support each other, inspire each other to do better, and not be afraid to show our true feelings.

I dream of us creating our own little traditions - from Sunday morning walks to spontaneous sunset trips. I want us to share our deepest thoughts, dreams, and fears with each other without fear of being misunderstood.

I don’t know when we will meet, but I know one thing - I will wait for you with an open heart and readiness to let you into my life