
His tiny wall start to fill up with all the plans that still have to be realized. Drawings , designs, words, administration. the sound of his keyboard is the only sound that disturb the silence of an early morning. Only living in his mind, he just try to organize his thoughts and plans
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16000 k`s away his mind floats while his body tries to conquer his jet lag and Australian bacterias . Trying to get his body back in working mode. Hauling chains , building walkways , stairs and platforms. He feels his body already protesting against the long hours and heavy duty. But his mind oblige him to remember , it`s all for a good cause. Losing the smuggled fat, and to realize the projects that`s hanging on his tiny wall. But in those early hours it`s hard to remember that goal.

Suddenly he wakes up of his melancholic thoughts. a Bell sounds on his computer screen. A skype call that makes it all worth. A smile appears on his face. A rainbow develops around his heart. And he knows that one day it will be all worthed .
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