COVID (The story of reality)

Knock, Knock.

Are there antimicrobial drugs in stock?

No, Mrs. Amy, what's all the fuss and havoc?

Oh, Mr. Peter. My son is dying of grief and shock.

I haven't got any time left on the clock.

Oh, Mrs. Amy. I wonder what he must be going through.

But, I beg your pardon that I might not be in there for his rescue.

I sold the latest drug packages to my landlord as he badly needed his revenue.

If not, my girls and I will be pushed out on the street and catch the flu.

Mr. Peter, don't lie for heaven's sake.

I know that the drugstore is well stocked, with enough for you to make.

Please spare a pill for my poor child to stay awake.

I shall give all that you want to take.

For the sake of your trust, let me tell you what?

My dearest daughter, the only souvenir of my beloved wife, has got a hole in her heart.

The pandemic has hit me so hard that I don't even know where to start.

The doctor advised me to sell all the medicines at the pharmacy and, he will be able to help me somewhat.

Oh good lord, how is your little angel now?

Hopefully, I can help you somehow.

Here, I'm getting ten grand right now.

I'll walk another 10 miles to the city and get the medicine for my baby cow.

(After eight years, the pandemic suffices but, insecurity and hatred do not.)

Daddy, please don't start over with all this nonsense again.

No, I know Mrs. Amy helped you through my pain.

In turn, you gave her a new manor, a new domain.

I've had enough of being reminded of the same old chain.

Don't you ever talk that way about her in front of me?

Not only did she give us cash, but she also gave me her kidney.

These 12 declining years of the pandemic have destroyed all your social emotions, which I tend to see.

A girl who loved relations now loves money.

Neither did I lose my emotions, nor do you agree with them.

Stop chanting your "Amy anthem."

The emotions of loss and innocence do nothing but reign over boredom.

We live in an era where money alone can buy health and freedom.

(Oh Margret, you're missing the point.

We have lost the last shred of humanity.

How will you be able to tell? 

When have you ever experienced it, my lovely child?)

Dad, have you heard what I said?

Did you get that into your head?

Margret dear, do you remember a virus that once spread?

I couldn't even afford to buy a piece of bread.

Mrs. Amy didn't care about her son being on the deathbed

and helped me move ahead.

She figured out that I was lying and was ready to forespread.

The little humanity showered on me helped me live as a human instead.

 She was the last humane species on earth.

Though COVID-19's demise spared our breath,

it has taken love, innocence, care, and humanity along with our health.