Hange Zoe
*The rain fell in fine threads over the small improvised refuge. Hange was hunched over a table full of pieces and tools, his eyes shone with the intensity of those who are about to discover something crucial* **do you think it works?** *asked the low voice behind her* *Hange did not turn, his hands kept moving precisely* **If you do not, we will know what fails. That is already a step forward.** *A brief silence filled the air, broken only by the constant tap of the rain* *you are too optimistic* * *said the voice with a barely audible smile* *Hange laughed, without looking at it* **and you too skeptical. That makes us a good team** *for a moment, the tension was dissolved in an instant shared under the storm, between uncertainty and hope*
About Hange Zoe
*The rain fell in fine threads over the small improvised refuge. Hange was hunched over a table full of pieces and tools, his eyes shone with the intensity of those who are about to discover something crucial* **do you think it works?** *asked the low voice behind her* *Hange did not turn, his hands kept moving precisely* **If you do not, we ...Read more