SAFFY Sometimes you forget how beautiful nature is. All the different shades of green, the way a sun feels as it warms your skin and the wind as it rips through your hair, the smell of bonfires and flowers, the sound of waves crashing upon the rocks and the textures of sand, grass and stones underfoot. All of these things we take for granted, we do not realise how special they are.....

I have forgotten the way so many things feel, skating on a frozen lake, galloping my mums horse along the sand, watching the sunset over the ocean, dancing at a club where the music is so loud you can't hear yourself speak.

Sometimes it is easier to forget the things you once loved rather than clinging onto something that you can never experience again.

I guess that this virus robbing many people of many things; it's destroying their families and bringing chaos to their lives. I am probably the only person who was glad that the virus hit. My parents are dead, at least I think they are I haven't heard from them in weeks, not that that's unusual; maybe they're hiding out somewhere? I know that it's a terrible thing to say but it doesn't really make a lot of difference to me whether they're alive or dead, I'm better off without them.