I miss those days when everything was normal, we went out without masks on our faces, I could kiss someone on the cheek without fear of getting infected, I could go wherever I wanted, go to school, life dealt me a hard blow, I was sick for several months in a bed alone, other people were afraid to be near me for fear of getting infected, I saw two of my relatives die without even being able to say goodbye to them, I miss those days when I could go out anywhere and there was no quarantine, I miss those days when I wasn't afraid of anything and I thought that these years were going to be the best without thinking that not everything we thought would happen.
RE: Weekend-engagement topic week 51: Missing