I sat beside him on a peaceful morning when the day breathed in the gentle breeze of hope. As soon as we exchanged greetings, I noticed the obvious redness in his eyes. It wasn't ordinary tiredness, but the look in the eyes that had stayed awake for a long time. With slight concern and genuine care, I asked him: "Are you alright?" He answered with a reassuring smile: "Yes, I'm doing great!" and then fell silent. But curiosity pushed me to continue: "But... why do your eyes look so tired?"...