But this wasn’t just anyone’s voice—it was a voice he hears every day, yet never on the other side of a phone. The voice sounding oddly mature and distinguished.

André freezes for a moment before stuttering,(panicking)(in a distressed tone)

“Um… hello? Who is this?” André stammered, unable to hide the confusion in his voice.

After a few seconds of silence, the voice on the other end chuckles and replies, “Well, my dear friend André, this is your future self speaking. I’ve waited a long time for you to call.”

The voice continues “Saturday, May 16th, 2037”

To his amazement, the voice belongs to a person who appears to be himself. He soon realizes that he has unknowingly called his phone in the future, encountering a version of himself who possesses the phone in the future.

“Uh, hey! Is this really me? Like, future-me?” André stuttered in disbelief.

“Oh, yes indeed,” future André chuckled again. “You must be experiencing quite the shock right now.”

This couldn’t be real, could it? André’s mind raced as he struggled to comprehend what was happening. 

Confused and skeptical, André thinks it’s some sort of prank. “Yeah right,” he scoffs. “If you’re really me from the future, then tell me something only I would know.”