Rodrigo stood on an old pedestrian bridge, staring grimly into the dark water. Above his head, there was the roar of a noisy highway. The brand-new road, connecting the historic part of the city to the ring road, had been built very recently. Now it loomed over the small ancient bridge like a giant over a terrified dwarf. Rodrigo himself felt just as small and insignificant. How long ago was the time of his rapid ascent and enormous financial success? How long had he considered himself one of the powerful of this world, having achieved everything one could desire? How naive he had been back then!
He was a country boy who, after school, got involved with a gang of criminal robbers, making his first profit through criminal protection of small businesses. Yes, his mother was right when she tearfully pleaded with her only son to reconsider this unjust life.
- Rodrigo, my son, think about it before it's too late! I'm begging you! Such a life won't lead you to anything good!
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