Sam Minnich
10th grade student
None of you bee's wax where this
came from
June 2, 2013
Dear Sam:
Hello old friend, you probably
don’t recall writing this. But it’s me; well it’s you talking to yourself from
2013. Oh, believe me, I’m you, your 16 year old brony/latter day saint self. So
let’s get down to business.
I can see you have grown old ripe
with age, still with a full head of hair. I know you’ve had problems, made
mistakes, I’m sorry. But you’ve made it apparently you’ve made it in life,
gotten you self a job gotten married. I see you have developed that skill I desire
now, comfort of the mind. But now that I have seen what shall happen I’ll tell
you how you how got there.
See, we are at this time going
through many problems, failing classes, jumping at anything that upsets you, regretting
something you haven’t done in over a year, and fearing, fearing tomorrow and
what devastation it may bring you. But you’ve began to see help for your tendencies,
have good friends, allowed religion to play even more of a key point of your
life. Thing will get better for us, as long as you plan on studying this week. Guess
I’ll be seeing us soon.
Sincerely,
Sam Minnich
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