What's supposed to will happen. Who would have thought we would be under a lockdown for more than three months? That the summer we had planned for would go down in dust? Who would have imagined we would lose so many of our loved ones? Who actually thought we would now be scared of sneezes and coughs? Who foresaw us being afraid of hugs?
Who really thought we'd be terrified, bored, guilty, angry and exhausted at the same time?
Who thought we would face a reality of this kind?
We survived this, we will face the oncoming storm. So, why worry when each new adventure is still going to come?