When the first days of confinement started I was kind of happy to be home, I thought it would be like being in holidays. But it wasn’t.
Actually it was rather hard than easy, I had to do my homework and there was a lot to do. The first week seemed like it was two days, but when the second week started, what I wanted was to go to school and not to stay home, there is where I realized what was going on. These were tough days to everyone, doctors, nurses and the families of the infected ones. I’m lucky that I don’t have any infected in my family yet, but those who are ill must be having a bad time, so this story is for all of them, we will get through this if we stay together
Keep strong and we will get over it.