Just when I thought that life was settling into a quiet routine, something happened that turned my world upside down.
All of a sudden, it was no longer possible to spend afternoons in terraces reading "The Unbearable Lightness of Being" by Milan Kundera, watch old movies on VHS and listen to 90s´ music; all of a sudden, there was only time to make plans and act.
It was in the middle of all the hustle and bustle that Sara arrived to Porto. She was nice enough to understand my situation but I felt pretty bad for not giving her the city tour I had intended. What made me feel better was realising that she still had a great time.
Also, we both agreed that it was a good thing for me to deal with as many issues as possible before we made our way to the middle of the Atlantic...
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