"Val's eyes felt burning and she rubbed them with the back of her hand. It was the smoke, the horrible wind of that desert, the weariness, the rage. Between her fingers, she held Nat's blue scarf, stained with his blood. This wasn't a good day. It could have been worst -everything could always be worst-, but a lot of things have gone very wrong and she knew all of that would have a high cost. Sooner or later, one way or another."
There is a general feeling that 2017 has been a rough year, with a lot of bad news and many things that we would like to change. But hey! here we are, and that's not small. Here we are, with all we have learnt through this year, ready to face the next and try our best once again (>___