paraphrasing Alfred Hitchcock's psychosis

when at the end of 2019 I congratulated my friends on entering the new year with a "welcome to the happy 20" I did not dream of living what from just halfway through the third month we would start to live ...! Suddenly, in the western European metropolises and after an order of confinement, the streets were completely deserted, that image was totally new in my life experience and the population housed in collective housing buildings, whether they had only windows or balconies, thundered I scream, we were attacked by a terrible plague ...!, days later and at a certain time they all went out to the balconies, that was like living on the moon, a whole world apart, would we regain the old ...? this was the question that floated in the environment, at the moment only birds walk ...!