Sienna's Diary
Day 18
Dear Diary,
I dreamed last night.
It's a weird dream. I mentioned that the world is experiencing a new pandemic and my dream was all about it. Although, it was a bit different. I should stop watching zombie movies.
Mom texts me, asking how are things. I answer the same thing, Still alive, mom.
I worry about them too. So today, I make myself some baked mac, just like how mom cooks it.
Actually, I called her and we video called while I did it.
It's fun seeing her telling me things even though she is just on a screen, but at least I can see her.
It's another day, another work day, another anxiety. Sometimes I just think of resigning. But then again, how am I going to have food on my table if I don't have work? Don't get me wrong. I have savings but if that turns into expenses, I'll have nothing in the coming days.
So I guess I have to suck it in and do what my bosses tell me to do.
I should be thankful still that I'm not being laid off.
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Isolation
General FictionThings have been difficult for everyone during the pandemic and Sienna's only way to survive it is through her diary and someone who she talks to over chat. ______ This is an epistolary novel.
