Here, in the home I’ve spent the past twelve years, in the home I did not believe I’d be back at right now longing to see friends and family. Surrounded by my seven siblings who aggravate me yet shape who I am, who I will be, my parents who have sacrificed it all to make a great life for all eight of us kids, thousands of people whose smiles are hiding behind powder blue face coverings, concealing their happiness but ironically, keeping us safe. Only you could: take that away from me, only you could: rob the bank full of my summer hopes and dreams, only you could: shatter my expectations of how my life in 2020 might go. Only you: You Have Ruined Plenty, But Not For Long. --Bobby