They say the future is a blank slate. Yours for the taking. Nonsense. The future looms. You can inherit it or fight like hell to change. 
Like when we folded our homework and launched paper bombers from the gym roof. All grown up, we still live to make work soar. Bravery shaped us. It taught us every round of applause starts because someone is willing to rise above the crowd. You have a future. You’re welcome to accept it.
But if you want more, if you hope for a happier ending, we’re right here.