As time went on, no cure was found and anxiety and restlessness reigned. The longer people stayed inside, they longer they were cut off from friends, family, and daily routines – idle hands desperately sought purpose. In retrospect, it was the perfect recipe; all the ingredients were there. And that's when the alarms started going off, "Honey! The bread's burning!"
The virus arrived in the New Year. The rate and severity of infection prompted governments around the world to lockdown populations, confining people to their homes. Scared and anxious, they huddled indoors avoiding a threat they couldn't see, smell, or sense.
As time went on, no cure was found and anxiety and restlessness reigned. The longer people stayed inside, they longer they were cut off from friends, family, and daily routines – idle hands desperately sought purpose. In retrospect, it was the perfect recipe; all the ingredients were there. And that's when the alarms started going off, "Honey! The bread's burning!" Comments are closed.
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