Dear future husband,
Sometimes I'm just thinking and you come to my mind. You're starting to get a face, it's still blurry but I can tell that you wear hats sometimes. I read something yesterday that says that you're living your own life and making memories right now that you're going to share with me some day. That's crazy, isn't it?
I feel like I know you, even though I've most likely never even seen your face. Who knows who you could be? You could be the guy on his phone, the singer who's singing the song blasting through the mall speakers, you could even be a McDonald's employee in Japan. As I said, I don't know.
Well, that's all Future Husband...
I love you,
Lennon York
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Lennon writes letters to her future husband every day. She has no idea who he is, all that she knows is that he's making his own memories somewhere. Until he writes back.
Le mom's life is thrown into chaos and romance when her future husband from halfway across the world asks to meet her at her local Chipotle. Will she accept? Is it all just a hoax? Or is it fate?
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