Dieu le veut
As Teresa woke up the next morning she saw a glow through the thin tent fabric. Marcelo was already up and faint sounds were heard outside. The woman dressed in warm clothes for as soon as she left the sleeping bag she felt the intense cold.
“ Good morning.” Greeted with an exhilaration that immediately seemed out of place given the tensions and uncertainties with which they had gone to bed the night before.
As Teresa strolled her eyes by the natural scene she understood the cause of brightness. The sun was radiant in a nearly cloud- free sky and the rays reflected in the white landscape. The snowy layer was thin however, and under the solar heat it was beginning to melt.
“ Hello!” Said Marcelo. “Come and have breakfast, so you can warm up.”
They took their snack slowly,
