A few weeks ago, I took a walk that ended up being longer than usual. It wasn't planned, just happened. Something was just weighing on me that day. I’d cleared my desk, and nothing else was calling for

En un campo devastado por la guerra, donde el humo y los escombros cubrían la tierra, un trébol de cuatro hojas 🍀 se alzaba orgulloso, creyéndose invencible. Se burlaba de los demás tréboles de tres hojas,