5:00 am.
Randolph: Mike! Wake up, please, wake up!
Mike: What's up? It's early in the morning! Is everything okay?
R: Look at this! My toes, my fingers, my nose! They have all got frozen!
M: Oh, God. They have turned into white... Let's try to warm them, I'm looking for a blanket and setting a little fire right now.
R: Okay... But, how could it happen? We have never been through this situation before! I don't understand.
M: Er... Don't kwow, my friend. But we have to solve your problem, otherwhise you won't be able to continue with the adventure!
R: Hmm... Mike, listen. I am not sure to keep on with the travel. I am to say that this is too much for me, I am not prepared enough, neither physical nor psychicaly.
M: Come on! Don't give up now! We've been walking for weeks and without big problems. This isn't a big deal, trust me.
R: Yeah, but... I'm still not sure. This is because of you, because of your studies, and I really wanted to help you. Maybe you should have looked for another partner.
M: Please, don't be silly. The fact is that you are my partner right now, and we are in this together. Can you please move on and try to mend your frozen body!?
R: Okay, okay....! You convinced me again! Let's go for it!
M: We'll get it, I promise!
Marta Gallego
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