A few years back, our grade made a time capsule that we will open on graduation day. It consisted of one envelope for every kid in our grade and we filled out a little book of random stuff for our own. We could write letters to our friends and put any memorabilia in the envelopes we wanted.
I decided to write a lot of letters for each of my friends. I also wrote one addressed to my crush, just to see if I'd still feel even remotely the same way in a few years.
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A couple months ago, when I was sleeping, my dreams somehow became thoughts of that time capsule. In my dream, I remembered that I wrote him a letter, and also that the letter was ridiculously embarrassing. I sat straight up in bed with a panic attack that the kid was going to get that letter senior year and find me to be a creep.
It took me a few minutes to remember that I put the letter in my own envelope, so that only I could read it.
You have absolutly no idea how relieved I was.
ForeverSouless