Day 6 of my quarantine in South Korea...
I tried to think of

something positive to write, but I realized that today is just a day that I haven’t felt positive.
Then I thought I would write nothing, but I realized that I should just write what’s honest.
I’ve cried a lot today.
Maybe that makes me not brave, or strong, but it’s the truth.
I think I underestimated how hard it would be to be locked in a tiny room alone.
I’m bored of Netflix. I wish I had my mandolin to play. 🎼🎼