Forgetting

The world could be rebuilt, civilization could rise again, people could love, work and be a family again, but there was an important side to this pandemic. It reminded people of their true values by making them forget everything. Similar events were taking place all over the world today. There were many incidents of people coming together to rebuild the city. Now a man was holding the end of a brick with a woman whose helplessness he had taken advantage of during the epidemic to rape and pillage her food. She did not remember what happened, but he knew. Maybe no one would punish him in this new era, but his punishment had already begun to take shape in his mind, his past deeds had already turned into the walls of a prison and condemned him to his own cell. Could humanity be rebuilt? Maybe, but what was needed to form the bricks of this wall was human beings again. The world was meaningful not with man but with humanity, nature could write its own story when you remove man, but humanity could always carry the story of nature to a more incredible legend.
“Maybe forgetting is starting anew”