Before this pandemic, like everybody else, I had a life. A life that no matter how plain, random, simple, I still, will consider and call it: life.

It was a routine, basically. I could probably tell you detail by detail but I’m afraid I might bore you with the details (no, no pun intended, just wanted to mention “detail” more than once, now make it thrice) so I decided no, you may thank me later. (Or not because why would you.)

It was a routine, yes as I’ve already mentioned but if you’re not paying attention it’s alright. I, too am not and my brain is now telling me “say what”.

Ignore this and now ignore me (I’m used to it by the way) I just want to tell you stay, don’t leave me ( but you probably will because that’s how the world works, everyone leaves) and let’s get this through together, that is if I’m not boring...