You are scared. You are scared to shit. You half-know what to do. You have an idea. Oh, you have absolutely no idea. Or is it a trick your mind plays to get you out of a situation where hope is pointless?
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Stay at home. That statement is everywhere. You know you should. You are sane. And so long as the pandemic last, that is the only remedy.
You have to go out. You need to get stuff because you aren't stocked. You also have to catch the air outside; but most importantly, you need food.
Soon you're on. On your way, you go. You encounter people, practice social distancing; feel cool- like 'this v-thing can't get to me. The preventive viral code is way easier than expected'. That thought comes down as the fall of a newborn from a mother's arms in few moments when you realize the nearest open...