That's when I noticed my brother, December, feeling a bit melancholy.
He just said, "I have this weird feeling about 2020."
So i said, "It's okay not to be okay. Let's just finish this meeting and call it a day."
We ended the night with hugs and kisses even as a family, we tease, argue, and have our differences.
Then, days later, BOOM! January got sick, we're doomed!
February who went in a crowded restaurant for a valentine's date, got sick as well, together with her mate.
March locked himself up in isolation and advised us to do the same in desperation.
Holy April devoted herself in prayer, while asking ayuda from her mayor.
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My Name is November
General FictionChampion - 2020 - Kaya Natin Movement in partnership with Lampara and Adarna Books + Inquirer. Net November is telling a story about his meeting with his brothers and sisters and the effect of 2020 Covid-19 pandemic in his family.
