
The day I graduated, I walked the long way home, past the blue door at the corner of Largo do Toural where I had kissed someone I shouldn’t have. The city felt different, like it was holding its breath. Later, I stopped at the café where it all began, and for a moment, everything was full circle. I ordered a pastel de nata, and smiled.
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