Day 1️⃣3️⃣ of self-isolation. 

Positivity is starting to fade. I said all can be said about the sorrow state of affairs. I slowly came to terms that I need to observe even more restrictions. I observed… 

There is music on my window for the lone passerby. But nothing helps. My actions sound so mediocre. 

Despite my vivid imagination, I can’t imagine how things will be when it will be over. If, it will …

My loved ones are just about a short one-hour flight away, yet so unreachable now. In Stockholm, the numbers are growing, and so are in Greece. Not as bad as in Italy, but it is not much of a consolation. 

Before I read those despairing updates, I need someone to comfort me. 

I wish they were homeward bound.