The clash
The dawning of another day starts to awaken my senses and I begin to move my body lazily. With some effort I open the eyes and trying to get up I still feel the effects of the previous day. What was happening to my body? Could it be that I had not totally recovered? I insists on getting up and the second effort ends by producing a result. Already standing up, I test my physical possibilities and I realise that I am still not 100% (One hundred per cent).
In any way, what was important was that I and the crew were sound and safe. A few moments later, I look better around the cabin and realise the absence of Renato. Where was that little boy? Normally at this time he would be asleep, but not this time. Without an answer, I decide to take my morning bath. With this in mind, I cover
