Chapter 142

• II Alternative Epilogue
• I am in Africa, Mali to be exact, waiting for transportation to one of the least provided areas of the continent, Niger. Joaquín sitting by my side with his head on my shoulder closing his eyes from tiredness, we have been traveling the continent for a year, being part of an activist community that has become our family.
• The black plastic rings are still on our fingers and the love we professed in that small temple remains just as intense, just as incredible. Our future plans are to do our best in Africa and continue moving towards Asia, India is the next goal.