11-2-17

When Donna was moving she found a box deep under the bed. Inside was a small spiral notepad, all wrinkled from water damage and time. Most of the pages were blank, and the others all boring jot notes like, "tree water, no cranberry," and "Remember floor," but one page had a note from herself to the future. 
-Donna. I really hope that you've become the woman we are planning right now. Because if you aren't, this is all total bullshit. And I hate you.
Donna isn't at all the woman they planned back then.
(Past-Donna didn't have the mind to imagine this. It's too magnificent.)