If we have any survivors, they are well known.
are groups. My condolences. Everything will not be the same anymore. More than a year has passed. Neither the economy nor the pandemic could move forward. Your understanding is among those lost values.
The thing that hurts us the most is our inversion with the trial and error method. I don't know if patience is being tested. Shopkeepers are tired, workers are exhausted, diarists and weekly workers are dead. Believe me, when you give up money, property and property, what is important is that the aged young population and a society with low morale cannot think of its future, what can it think of other than itself? However, service to the country is service to the right.
We have struggled with the spirit for a long time. As a people, we did our best. Shame on those who don't. The young population has no dreams. It was patched on patch. They could no longer hold the given air. Every day, our dreams about the future were shattered one by one. What kind of society have we become? On the one hand, it is a pity to be unable to do anything but condemn the reason for our existence, which is our holiness, red line, honor and dignity, which makes us who we are, bleeding wounds, community, and not being able to do anything but tears for our oppressed kin.
My word is that let the people live so that the state can live, let's be people full of love, whose consciousness is resurrected and embrace the future. As my father said, the state has my back, may it perpetuate a just, impartial, and human-first management community on which we will lean with the thought that I have no fear. May this prayer not be missing in your heart and tongue.