a kiss goodbye...

I came to Lisbon not knowing a single person. On my very last day, I bumped into someone I knew in the metro. It’s a small world indeed. Leaving that metro station for the last time, walking home, I saw the woman one last time looking out her window. As I approached the building, I smiled and waved yet again. She smiled, waved, and blew me a kiss. It kept me smiling all the way home. A stranger, who I had befriended in an odd way, just bid me farewell.

I pray she, and all the others I have met on this wonderful journey, will do well.