CHAPTER 13.
The ship was arriving at the port of Vigo, it was already visible in the distance as it slowly got closer and closer. What only a moment ago was just a point on the horizon, was now before our very eyes. The day was rainy, and a mist prevented it from being seen clearly, but to me it looked so beautiful!
In those moments I remembered the last time I was here, when I had set sail from this same place, how different it was!
The boat had begun to set off and I watched as it slowly moved away from port. That dizziness started right away, and it stayed with me for the entire voyage, but I clearly remember the pain that I felt in that moment. We had only just left the land where I was born and I was missing it already.
It was different now, I felt a joy inside me. Spain! At last!
