Juan Sinvirus

Abstract

Hombre precavido vale por dos Llevó consigo una docena de mascarillas. Tres de tela hechas por su hermana. Conocía lo básico para protegerse. Era un viaje largo y accidentado. Pero era el viaje de toda la vida.. El mismo bus, la misma frontera, la misma Costa Rica y la misma finca de café a la cual llegar. En la frontera a su primo Tomás. Regresaba de la zona norte. San Carlos. Cada año trabajaba en una piñera. Muy grande. Malas condiciones de vida y mala paga. Cayó, el virus, la gente se contagió y llegaron los periodistas. No sabe si tuvo el virus. Dijo que no volvería a las piñeras por un tiempo.

Caution is forearmed He brought a dozen masks with him. Three fabric ones made by her sister. He knew the basics to protect himself. It was a long and bumpy trip. But it was the trip of a lifetime... The same bus, the same border, the same Costa Rica and the same coffee farm to get to. At the border to his cousin Tomás. He was returning from the northern area. Saint Charles. Every year he worked in a pineapple plantation. Very big. Bad living conditions and poor pay. The virus fell, people became infected and the journalists arrived. He doesn't know if he had the virus. He said he wouldn't return to the pine trees for a while.