When he realized the time, John was undecided whether to continue what he started.
was delayed by at least twenty minutes and threatened to undermine everything, given that it had no escape and no possibility of recovering time he had lost.
He thought that even as he continued staring at the clock and the minute hand snapped around 4:22.
He looked around, as if to seek the support of someone who could not be there and knew at that moment that nothing would serve to continue that task alone.
Maybe he always knew from the beginning, but as thirty years before, it certainly would not have stopped now considered defeated only after trying all the way to do something.
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