I can feel the winter breeze on my skin. I can feel the normal escaping back into my lungs. I can feel the anticipation of exams beginning once again, but this time, this time it’s different. This time I welcome it. Questions still ring in our minds, trac

I can feel the winter breeze on my skin. I can feel the normal escaping back into my lungs. I can feel the anticipation of exams beginning once again, but this time, this time it’s different. This time I welcome it. Questions still ring in our minds, traces of fear are still there as well, but normal is washing over us more and more. Hope once flickered in the dark, and now hope is a raging flame. Our lives are returning, but are they not the lives we once knew? It is too early to say.