The roads of my city will be busy again and the noise from the voice will be echoing through again.

“Where are you going?”

That will be my only response. The coronavirus has locked up my freedom and it will be my time to unlock it. My feet will be heading everywhere and when I come across a shop, I will use all the money I have put away due to other shops being closed and buy my favourite junk.

All will be forgotten and everything will go back to normal.

People will be happy, some celebrating by drinking and some enjoying the weather anywhere they want, but I will just put on my pink flip flops and walk.