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I didn’t mean to have the best day ever; it manifested at the moment I think I needed it the most, and I hope the memories I've created will be able to stay...

It's happening all over again. But this time, we're stumbling and stuttering in a different language.

On getting lost in a new place. On finite time in a new home.

I recap my first week and a half of being in Granada. Then, I go over some important new Spanish words I've learned and the stories behind them.

These past weeks in Milan have been better than I imagined. Things are different- and I love it.