Covid Pandemic holidays ended by doing different activities. Got to spend such a great family time after a lot of time.
But shortly after college started, my dad tested positive. We somehow managed to get him hospitalized and here we were quarantined. Neither did I feel like studying nor did I feel like talking to anyone. No matter how positive I way trying to be, there was always a thought in my mind that my father will come back or not. This is the first time that I had felt quarantined. These days my mom had started writing diary to stay away from these thoughts. Seeing her, I too took drawing paper and started drawing. I used to draw whatever comes to mind. But I felt much relaxed because of it. After a few days, my dad recovered and come back home and also my old habit of drawing as well.