At the beginning of the year, the Covid-19 pandemic seemed to be far from reaching Chile. I thought university life would be the same as last year, but I was so wrong, because just one day before the first day of classes, the government announced the quarantine. I did not care. It seemed like a good idea to have additional two weeks of vacation. Again I was wrong as I never imagined that the lockdown would last until December. The days passed, but everything remained the same. Fear took over my mind. And I thought that just looking out the window meant a risk. When the classes started I thought they would serve as a form of distraction, but I was so scared and I couldn't focus on it. I had few subjects in the first semester, but still it was difficult for me. I was bored of the monotony and the excessive care to prevent Covid. However, not everything was so bad. I was able to spend more time with my family, especially my grandparents. I spent whole afternoons watc...