I sensed it by watching news. Faces of feeling relieved, slightly joy shown up on the TV screen.
“No worry, old life will come back soon!”
Different friends from different places are comforting me.
A book by Andreas Steinhöfel – Anders tells a story about a boy name Felix who lost his memory due to an accident. He became a new person which different to the old Felix, and he changed his name to Anders. His father try to get along with new Felix; his mother would give everything to have the old Felix back; his math teacher prefer the new Felix; his friends hope desperately that Felix lost his memory forever, the reason is… read the book if you are interested, I am not telling you here.
We all have COVID19 accident, it destroyed some part of us. Many people even lost their life and their loved one, very sad. I hope this disease would be over very soon, if possible, now. But when talk about old life is coming back, I am not sure if my reaction would be like Felix’s math teacher or his father or his friends or his mother.
Old life is coming back!
What kind of life is my old life? The one just before the COVID19?
It was actually my new life since half a year.
Old life is coming back!
Am I longing about my old life?
Why I kept silent watching the news while the whole world can’t wait to welcome it back?
