March 22, 2020
You hit me like a bullet, unmindful of what damage it will bring. You landed on my planet with the impact of a meteoróburning, immense, relentless. Itís been months and I'm still standing here, reeling, scanning the ruins, trying to understand what has been destroyed. And how do I make it right, when I donít even know exactly what happened, where Iíve been hit, when it all started. You arrived in my city with a bomb. You were smiling that sweet smile. I kept trying to protect myself, but always ended up walking into the explosion.