Beneath the Black Rocks

“The same unknown that makes me nurse the thought of my mother’s death, makes me think of the loneliness of everyone who died of the virus. Their loved ones will carry the same wound I carry in my heart. For decades, for the rest of their lives they will be imagining the last moments of the ones who left them.”

Source: Popula
Published: Jun 8, 2020
Length: 8 minutes (2,184 words)
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