The Unexpected Opportunity Cost - Chapter 7: Words of Iron
Chapter 7: Words of Iron By Sergio Cano | Bitacorastudios - La vida real profesiones Summer did not wait. In the blink of an eye, the fruits of spring were nourished by a copious rain. In an almost poetic way, June took it upon itself to return, all at once, all the water that the rest of the year had withheld, unleashing a storm that imbued the city with an atmosphere worthy of a gothic suspense novel. That afternoon, Mateo returned from work soaked from head to toe, but wearing a smile that contrasted with the gray tone of the city. From a distance, one could perceive how that smile radiated a vivid yellow around him, infecting anyone who crossed the young man's path. "Good afternoon!" he would say upon crossing paths with any stranger, and with each person he encountered, that smile grew larger. He felt such happiness in his "gut" that he couldn't contain it; it was as if it overflowed on its own. A few hours earlier, upon arriving at work at 6:00 a.m...