Surely?

Listen, little me, I know you’re full of dreams and hope, but I need you to understand something. I’ve come from the future, and what you will become is not the person you expect. I’ve lost my way, and in doing so, I’ve become a shadow of the good you once were. The choices you make, the ones you think will bring you power and control, will twist you, turn you into someone you won’t recognize. I’ve become ruthless, calculating, and cold—nothing like the warmth and kindness you carry right now. You’ll understand, eventually, but I wish I could stop you from falling down this path. It’s too late for me, but it’s not too late for you. Keep your heart, because once it’s gone, it’s gone forever.