"Why are you so troubled?" asked my future.
"Look at this present world. Look at the current me. Shouldn't I be worried?"
"No, you shouldn't," said my past.
I looked at her with a questioning look. I reckoned how many regrets and worries I had to bear in the past.
Able to read my mind, she smiled and said, "Yes, look at you now. You're a survivor. You passed your past gracefully."
"That is a reminder for you not to worry about the future, your future, me."