cliches are always the first words that come to mind. particularly in moments when there is nothing to be said...
...there are no words. there are and will be the long dinners, french/portuguese translations to english, microfinance, tiramisu, a scare at 3 in the morning...and a hug.
(the only way to find something is to keep looking. i hope that, somehow, you did)
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