Chapter 4 – Time Slips Like WaterDear future me,If you are reading this, I hope you have learned to hold time in your hands.Because right now, I let it slip like water through my fingers.I wake up in the morning and think, “I have all day.”And then suddenly, the day is gone.Not because something big happened, but because I let small things eat my hours.I sit, I scroll, I think about doing something, but I do not move.The sun sets, and I wonder where the day went.I don’t want you to live like this.You see, time is strange.It feels slow