Dear one, when I recall how hot an ting this August did and den wid all de other nameless ting it had in all this covid You be most welcome den.
I must admit it had me fraid.
Who did not fraid? I ask myself, and not a soul to hold onto. So love had to be said and comfort taken where it will.
And you know how we mout does don't have cover.
PROLOGUE: NEVER RETREAT, NEVER SURRENDER
Story, Script and Illustrations by the Research Methods Class of 2020