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Love in Time of Quarantine: The One Thousand and One.
Today is April 24, 2020.
It was not an ordinary 6am from where I live. In fact, I found it alien to miss the noisy honks of early public transportation. The noise of a metal spatula banged on a metal pot every single day was out of a job. I always heard it below my room as soon as the chickens crow good morning. It all changed when coronavirus came. It all became serene.
Things behave in its own accord like how slowly and peacefully the nature works. No rushing, no running. No one even dared to turn their engine to hustle. Everyone saved on gasoline. Everyone even extended their sleep. Everyone knew now how to be faded out to limbo while sipping their morning coffee. It was such a peaceful morning. It was like in the 70s.
Ever since the quarantine started, I almost never left home. It's not about I'm scared of the virus. It's more on personal thing. My introverted self is quite happy about this change. No pressure to meet people whatsoever. More me time for myself. I realize that it's all about dealing what's important to go on and live, that's all. This pandemic not only teaches us to slow down but also appreciate that each day you'll gonna live until the virus attacks you.
Well, those are just my thoughts.
I guess the Earth's pretty introverted like me. Hmm, who knows?
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It was not an ordinary 6am from where I live. In fact, I found it alien to miss the noisy honks of early public transportation. The noise of a metal spatula banged on a metal pot every single day was out of a job. I always heard it below my room as soon as the chickens crow good morning. It all changed when coronavirus came. It all became serene.
Things behave in its own accord like how slowly and peacefully the nature works. No rushing, no running. No one even dared to turn their engine to hustle. Everyone saved on gasoline. Everyone even extended their sleep. Everyone knew now how to be faded out to limbo while sipping their morning coffee. It was such a peaceful morning. It was like in the 70s.
Ever since the quarantine started, I almost never left home. It's not about I'm scared of the virus. It's more on personal thing. My introverted self is quite happy about this change. No pressure to meet people whatsoever. More me time for myself. I realize that it's all about dealing what's important to go on and live, that's all. This pandemic not only teaches us to slow down but also appreciate that each day you'll gonna live until the virus attacks you.
Well, those are just my thoughts.
I guess the Earth's pretty introverted like me. Hmm, who knows?
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