Coloured Snow

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Coloured Snow
Juan Moisés De La Serna

Finally the time to end an intense day of work, full of annoyances has arrived. An actual marathon to complete my part in the gearbox that is the company in which I work, a company where it is impossible to stop without damaging the rest.

I was collecting some papers from my office when I heard the familiar sound that the computer makes when I receive a new email. At those hours, I usually don’t check them as I prefer to be fresh when I see them, and today had been an exhausting day. I’ll see it tomorrow when I come back. Generally, I don’t read them until the next morning, I don’t even do it at home with the intention of separating my professional and personal life.

Coloured

Snow

Juan Moisés de la Serna

Translated by Aline Nicolai

Editorial Tektime

2020

"Coloured Snow"

Written by Juan Moisés de la Serna

Translated by Aline Nicolai

1st edition: november 2020

© Juan Moisés de la Serna, 2020

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Preface

Finally the time to end an intense day of work, full of annoyances has arrived. An actual marathon to complete my part in the gearbox that is the company in which I work, a company where it is impossible to stop without damaging the rest.

I was collecting some papers from my office when I heard the familiar sound that the computer makes when I receive a new email. At those hours, I usually don’t check them as I prefer to be fresh when I see them, and today had been an exhausting day. I’ll see it tomorrow when I come back. Generally, I don’t read them until the next morning, I don’t even do it at home with the intention of separating my professional and personal life.

Dedicated to my parents

Table of Contents

Preface (#ulink_fe38b8be-c170-5458-8604-418ca9e3e158)

Chapter 1. The strange image (#ulink_be5b02e5-e75a-5a2c-b54c-35c58a9986b4)

Chapter 2: The start of the search (#ulink_566914c9-528d-5bc4-b35b-f36c1ba85759)

Chapter 3: Born again (#ulink_f0ea3595-e31e-52d0-9372-c19f0a86a0c2)

Chapter 4: Someone wants to speak to you (#ulink_6cbbcf4f-1e4b-5c34-81ca-ccfde477d21c)

Chapter 5: The child thief (#ulink_cbe51ced-dd75-594f-a1d1-c11c849b8a53)

Chapter 6: The return home (#ulink_4db9dd15-98fe-5844-9355-6594a950a42e)