It was difficult to leave home in the Algarve, special to see my mother crying in the bus station, the life of an emigrant it is not easy. In Lisbon we had a great reception, In the evening we had a special Mexican meal with friends. Also, this afternoon I had a taste of the traffic in the bridge of Lisbon, to remember how it was when I lived here, busy as usual. I went to meet the people that are living in my house in Palmela, I was happy with them.
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