An Epic Battle Against Bad Luck

The old man, the sea and life’s obstacles

Photo by sasan rashtipour on Unsplash

When I was a teenager, I had the opportunity to read Hemingway’s The Old Man and The Sea. The book was small, and I could’ve read it in 30 minutes. But when I opened it, I realized there was barely any dialogue. There were no explosions nor zombies. Since I was sixteen, it was more like, I opened it, and there weren’t any naked ladies, so I…