Grim.

I just want to sit with my parents and remember our old times. The childhood, the school..the difficult years, the holidays, the fun, the jokes that weren’t funny but made us fall on the floor laughing..

Amidst all this chaos in my city, I just want to be with them…and be assured that all will be fine and we will get out of this.

I kind of feel like we are in a Secret Annexe.. all of us are Anne Frank and her family. But with a better fate. We will get out of this.

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