Shrouds

April 16, 2020 | Kuala Lumpur | 20-29 years

I was walking with my best friends along a beach. The police came and started rounding up all the people who were breaking quarantine. We began to run, and as we waited to cross an empty highway, I noticed that all the people we were passing by were covered in black shrouds—body bags.

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