Some places will always have a special place in your heart. For me, it’s Puerto Rico. This is my Puerto Rican love story.
I was born and raised in Miami. My father is from Guatemala and my mother is from Puerto Rico. As I kid, I went to Guatemala almost every summer but I only had been to Puerto Rico once when I was a baby. Needless to say, I didn’t remember anything.
Then, finally, I was able to visit the small island for a few days. And I fell in love. It was a short stay, so I can’t wait to go back and get to know more of this beautiful island and my heritage.
For years I wanted to see you.
I wondered if I’d ever get a chance.
And then for a brief moment, we were together.
And it was a wonderful romance.
But our time together was over way too quickly.
It felt like such a tease.
Will I ever see you again?
For now, only in my dreams.
What place have you fallen in love with?
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