#BreakoutTradingStrategy

The sun rose between the mountains, illuminating the dirt road that led to the village forgotten by time. João walked silently, only hearing the distant song of the birds. He thought about the days to come, the dreams he kept hidden. With each step, he felt the gentle wind bringing memories of childhood, scents of fresh coffee and cornmeal cake in his grandmother's kitchen. There was a black dog that always followed him, wagging its tail, a faithful companion. Life seemed simple in that place, although hearts carried deep pains. But he smiled, for he knew that, despite everything, hope always existed.