But now, living in a world that looks more like a shaky bridge under our feet, where there is no stability, where everything changes every day and there is no certainty that tomorrow will be what you expect it to be ... now I am glad that you can walk freely in the rain, and not sit at home in captivity. And let it be cold and chilly, but how good it is to just breathe ... I never liked November, considering it the most disgusting and dull month of the year. And now I'm glad for him too. May this November be a sweet anticipation, a quiet anticipation of winter, which, I really hope, this time will please us with snow and finally cleanse our poor land from fear, illness and pain.