My Family Laughed at a Cruel Christmas Card About Me So I Left the Country and Let Them Find the Folder

nearly broke my heart.

“I hope so, someday. When you’re older, maybe you can come visit me here. Portugal is a beautiful country.”

After ending the call, I sat on my balcony and watched the sunset paint the Lisbon skyline in shades of gold and orange. Somewhere across the ocean, David and Zuri were probably planning their next move, trying to figure continue reading …