Chapter 6 – Breakfast at the barA good morning kiss was something that Saru loved straight after the sound of the dreaded alarm. In his opinion there was nothing better than a gesture of love or at least affection from the person he felt close to, to help face the day and Elisa gave him the impression she was that person. She was younger than him, with brown hair and dark skin. A graduate in philosophy, she had soon understood that she was not interested in school and after having tried teaching she had decided to give it up. She was fascinated by Saru’s work asking him thousands of things and listening to his stories nearly entranced. Probably she did not know that soon enough she would have to deal with the worst side of the profession: ridiculous working hours, missed evenings, skipped
