Now everyone knows to come out and buy things, but thankfully, since the lockdown is only for two days, they don't have to worry about food shortages for the time being.
It's just that the weather looks terribly wrong.
The sky presents a depressing grayish-blue, and heavy clouds roll on endlessly like surging waves. The air is permeated with a damp breath, and a gentle breeze begins to linger in the streets, lightly brushing against the hems of pedestrians' clothes, seemingly reminding them of an impending change. In the distance, the trees sway gently—the wind is starting to pick up.
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