The Project of Tomorrow

In a room with four walls anything can happen and this was not the exemption. The movement of her fingers on that machine prevented complete silence, the sound of the keyboard caused by that woman was the only thing that was heard in the entire room. Without taking his views off the screens, he adjusted his glasses from time to time. 100% concentrated on all the information that appeared in front of her, verifying each data, each error, each result that is consistent with the evolution that the project was having. Completely dedicated to her work, although for her it was more than that, it was what she always wanted since she was little, to make more than a beautiful device that could surprise Do Not He wanted to create something, give something different, do something different for the world, he loved his job, and he liked what he did Yes Did it Now he only does it for that little girl, to give her a life, even though things are complicated up there. Their b****y wars didn't let the world live in peace. Meaningless competition, hatred without reason, absurd jealousy, and misunderstandings with cheap excuses to produce a war with a different end than the one they started. Luckily down there it was quiet, but not for long For now, she was his priority is the only good thing he feels he has done in all that time. Incredible discoveries that would surprise anyone, technological advances that would be difficult to believe, did not compare to the pride I felt in seeing that project created, being part of something more than just making life easier for humanity, no, it was something else, it was part of the salvation of humanity, I bet everything I had on that project, it was not easy to convince those above * Fastback * The first time she walked that corridor, she knew it was a big step for her, she felt happy, nervous, excited in a way, now the white walls were no longer amazing as the first time, but she still felt nervous. That never went away, even if you've been through the same situation before It was no longer a step, it was a great leap. Of course, first you have to have a green light to run Ok, there she went with firm steps, determined, with sweaty hands, with a chill that ran down her back but that would not stop her, she was determined, although fear and concern were killing her inside, she needed calm to think and talk with calm in front of those above, she had to look safe, capable of achieving what she proposed, and she knew that she would not stop until she reached it Reaching almost the end of the corridor, he saw that man who needed to look up at that moment, releasing a soft laugh Xx: it is not common to see you around here my dear karlita – he said calmly – unless you need me for something – fence he was not wrong Karla: What a horrible image you have of me – he said stopping right in front of him, pretending to be offended by putting a hand on his chest, although it wasn't a lie – maybe I can't come to see my beloved friend Xx: if I didn't know you enough, I would believe you – he said crossing his arms, with his typical smile of "you don't fool me" Karla: what kind of friend do you think I am – she put both hands on her waist – you think I'm that kind of friend who only gets you in trouble, and who only looks for you when she needs something? Xx: I didn't say anything – he pretended not to understand – you said it yourself – he shrugged Karla: what a bad concept you have of my friendship Nicolao Nicolao: it is what you give me – he shrugged – but hey, since you only come to visit me as usual at the same time, you are going to tell me why you’re beautiful and beautiful presence is due on this occasion, Miss Karla Karla: you know that sarcasm does not suit you and I hate that you tell me Karla – I look at it seriously – whatever, I just happened to know how you were, you know with all that countdown, there is almost nothing left to meet or know her Nicolao: yes, you don't know how happy I am – he said excitedly – I already have the permit, and in a few days I will go up to the surface, I can be in labor, if God allows me Karla: I'm very happy, send my regards to Sahara Nicolao: don't worry, I'll do it, and you – he said suggestively – when you think of giving the stork the green light Karla : I don't know, maybe it could be in a few years or the next century, depending on the position of the sun and the moon – I laugh without desire – I don't know, things are not going well. Nicolao: Are you okay? What's going on?! – He approached her a little – I haven't seen you well in recent days, problems?! – You could see the concern in his voice Karla: with Evan everything is fine actually, don't worry – she smiled trying to reassure him – although that's not the real problem, I received a letter from her Nicolao: How? Who? Her? – I ask very confused Karla: yes – she let out a somewhat long sigh – after several years without knowing absolutely anything about her existence, she deigns to send me a letter, with the sole purpose of asking me for something – she remained silent for a moment, passing through her mind what was going on read – a favor – he blurted out after a couple of minutes, looking straight into his friend's eyes Nicolao: oh I see – he was thoughtful, he understood what was happening, I could see that resentment, that pain in his eyes, also some hope in them – I thought she was dead – he thought aloud – I'm sorry – he looked at her sadly Karla: you don't have to, I thought so too, dad didn't give me news about her, and I was beginning to believe that she was hiding her death from me Nicolao: and ... what did I ask you in the letter – I ask with added care and interest Karla: that's why I'm here, in part – he hastened to say – I also wanted to know how you were Nicolao and said I – let out a sigh accompanied by a small laugh – well you need – the stare at, seeing that she looked behind of the – no, no, no, no, no, whatever you want, anything but that, could kill me Karla: don't be dramatic, that won't happen, it will just be a moment, something quick Nicolao: aha of course, you know who are there at the moment – he said pointing behind him – the most important men, and you know what they will do to me for letting someone pass, even more, a woman Karla: in a room full of gentlemen you always need the point of view of a lady, besides, I am not just any woman, I am the woman – she said with a superior voice raising her chin – I am the one who will make this place become history and I assure they will be worshiping me later Nicolao: you know it's not that, the privileges you have don't amount to that much – she looked at him seriously – good contacts, but even so I can't let you pass, they are in a meeting at the moment Karla: with much more reason, it is the perfect opportunity Nicolao: but it's not fa ... ahgr – he was thoughtful – what kind of favor did he ask of you Karla: it is much more serious than you think – under my eyes – there is someone I must save, I must save his life Nicolao: how? But... Ah – I look at her confused – I know that my duty as a best friend is to support you, motivate you and be there when you feel lonely, and also tell you that you are going crazy when you are Karla: this is serious, Nicolao Nicolao: well, I 'm serious too , that's not your area and you know it very well, you can't just go and try, this is not a science experiment, it's a life that may be at stake – he lowered his gaze with a sigh – I know you are very intelligent, and you achieve what you set out to do, but this is beyond just standing out among the others – he looked up – I am your friend and you know that I support you in whatever it is, but this is very risky, and if you fail – he approached her, putting his hands on her shoulders – I know you too, I know that you will destroy yourself Karla: Well, I think sometimes you don't know me – she took her hands off her shoulders taking a step back – this is not about highlighting, or wanting to experiment, I know very well what my limits are, and I have not reached them yet. , I am afraid I admit it, but that is not going to stop me from helping a person when they need me, you are a great friend and I really appreciate your friendship, and all the support you have given me, but this is more than a simple favor What do I ask of you, not for me, but for someone who is outside suffering, you know what my purpose has been from the beginning, and you know that I am not going to stop Nicolao: ok – I look down in surrender – just promise me something – I look her straight in the eye – you won't let yourself fall if you fail Karla: sometimes I feel like you don't have faith in me – she said with a forced laugh – but if I do, I know you'll be there to pick me up Nicolao: – took her arm pulling her body, wrapping her in a strong hug – always – whisper in her ear, separating from her slowly – very well – lowered her head releasing a breath of air and then look behind – come on then – returned her gaze she She takes his hand giving it a light squeeze looking him directly in the eyes, trying to convey some reassurance, he nodded understanding what his friend was trying to do, and she knew what she was doing, so why worry, well maybe because if not it turned out, he would be a dead man Gently releasing the woman's hand, he headed towards the doors, stopping in front of that small panel, with a somewhat trembling hand he placed the necessary digits to open the doors, that small green light was present indicating his access. With the doors open, he saw her again, staring inside, maybe she was already doubting, maybe the nerves were already beginning to take over her, she managed to notice that small movement of her throat, she had swallowed saliva, she is a human being after all, to have fear is part of us, his first step seemed to be somewhat insecure, but the second was already firmer, as well as his next steps Before entering he stopped for a few seconds, he looked at the man on his right giving him a smile Nicolao: promise me you'll bring black roses to my grave Karla: – frowned slightly releasing a nasal laugh – Black roses? That exist Nicolao: I don't know, but you'll have to get your hands dirty if necessary – maybe he didn't realize what he said, or maybe he did, but the double meaning was present in that sentence Karla: We'll see – she said giving him a playful wink, resuming his way