FROM THE ROOFTOP AT DAWN - STORY 6 - CHAPTER 90

 The hot morning coffee, as bitter as Teodoro liked it, mixed with his anger at not having seen the sunrise. For 364 days without fail, he had experienced it each morning. He almost missed it once due to intense stomach pain that nearly sent him to the clinic. However, his determination and perseverance allowed him to endure the pain, open his apartment door, climb to the building’s rooftop, and breathe in the fresh, cold morning air. And today, for the first time in the year, he couldn’t see the first rays of the sun. The bitter coffee couldn’t replace that feeling. "It’ll be for next year," he told himself, accepting his fate. "Goodbye, nature," were his last words as he went back to his room. He locked the door, put on three padlocks, and went to sleep.

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