How We Slide Down The Mountain (one minute before going down)

Sometimes the bravest thing in the world was to sit through and feel the cold in your bones. It was not a matter of sliding down the mountain. No, not even a bit. And at that time, courage was not always a matter of yes and no.

Sometimes it came in metres like height and sometimes you were very brave up to a point and then beyond that point you were not so brave: your legs were shaking, adrenaline was rushing through your veins. There was not even a single doubt that not falling required not only your ability to balance your body, but also your thoughts.