Disclaimer: I don't own Phil of the Future or any characters
Seventy Years Later:
"Hey, honey…how you doing?"
"Oh, alright, I guess. Just looking at mom's old diary and thinking about all the times I used to see her writing it. You know, she told me something really weird about this book today. I really didn't understand what she meant."
"Oh…what did she say?"
"She said something about this book was what brought Dad back."
"Back from where?"
"I have no idea. Then she went on to tell me that she was scared to death that if she didn't make some attempt to write it again apparently, he would never come back."
"Huh…"
"So, now I'm sitting here reading it and this is where it gets really weird. This whole book is filled with stories about her and some guy named Ted and there's this one passage where she asked my dad not to interfere with her marriage."
"Was she have another husband before him?"
"Not if she was still married to him up to this day. Oh, but it get weirder still. Do you know what she asked me to do with this?"
"What's that?"
"Give it to your dad from the year 2121."
"Well, you know she hasn't exactly been what you'd call lucid these past few months."
"I know, but that's not even the weirdest thing of all."
"Okay, so what is?"
"I think…I think I'm going to write a little something to my dad myself."
"Oh…well, you do what you want, Honey. I mean, what harm could it do?"
"Yeah…yeah…I think will, you I think I will write him. You got pen?"
"Uh…here."
"Thanks, sweet heart. Now then…Dear…Mr. …Diffy…"