Prologue

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It was a dark time for me.
A time where my mind kept dragging me to places I didn't want to go.
Where my mind was so persistent in fucking my life.

I don't know if everyone is having the same thoughts as me.
I feel trapped, kidnapped, without air.

And the worst thing was, that all this that I was feeling, all the bad things that happened to me in the last year were thanks to a thing so small, a tiny creature that you could only see in a microscope.

How could this be? how can something that small can come to change our life in such a drastic way?

Fucking virus.

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