Somehow the fear of Covid was not there among people anymore. The Lockdown was over and things were back to normal, people started going to work and so did I.
The only fear I had during the whole Lockdown period was that I just hope my grandparents don't get infected with Covid, hence I did everything by myself and never wanted them to step out.
But my biggest fear came true, my grandfather collapsed one day, and we were skeptical of admitting him as the conditions in the hospitals were too scary. We weren't sure it is Covid for him because his symptoms were not that prominent.
We were advised to wait for some more time before getting his tests done, hence we waited and none of the symptoms did arise, but his condition was deteriorating, and I, along with my mother took the onus of nursing him. He was taking his time, but he was recovering.
But gradually I started having body aches, and my mother lost her sense of taste and my brother's smell. 
Somehow I knew it in the back of my mind if I got my Covid test, it would come positive.

And yes, the result was POSITIVE.

My memory afterward is quite blurry, all I can recall now is that I just used to sleep throughout the day, and there was unendurable pain in my whole body. The first week was the worst, and my body started feeling numb slowly. I was having 10-13 medicines in a single day, and there wasn't any appetite but I had to eat so my body gets energy and nutrition. Even eating felt like a struggle, and my mother’s oxygen levels kept on fluctuating.
We were sick and scared and we entered 2021 being infected with Covid. Our bodies were weak but our minds were strong, and we wanted to fight it together.
Me, Mom, and Bhai were quarantining together, and we closed ourselves in one room.
Cheering and supporting each other constantly to fight through the virus and be back on the run absolutely healthy and fine.

I am glad we passed through that time together.