The time to say goodbye to Mozambique has come.
10 years ago, I was jumping in one leg when I left, couldn't stand living a minute longer here & swore I would never come back.
Today I am sad to leave, I still don't think I'd live here, but I had an awesome month and a half of holidays and got to, besides spending time with my family & revisit places, meet some wonderful people and discover that people from my past weren't as horrible as I recalled them to be, as a matter of fact I think they're pretty nice now.
Does that mean circumstances make the image we take with us?
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