These days I am healing from covid, outside the Refugee Accomodation. I never had it before. Hard to say where I got it. Perhaps  during ping-pong games and small talk with the guests; perhaps, simply, on public transportation in the city. Beyond the physical discomfort, comparable to that of a bad flu, there remains the regret of losing several days of life at the center.

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