The story of owl creek bridge reminds me of our current situation in COVID. Every time we think we are going to get to do something fun, it gets shut down again. For example, in the spring, we were going to have at least one more week of co-op before the summer. But then everything got shut down and we had to cancel it. In the story, he saw his wife on his farm, but when he went to embrace her, he came back to reality and realized he was dead, still hanging from the bridge.
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