The most powerful magic of them all
You know when you're little you hope you'll have one day what's constantly shown in the movies? And then we grow up telling ourselves that's never going to happen in real life? Or how you grow up wishing you'll have a perfect birthday like you somehow you believe you deserve? Well, OK, that last one is probably only me for growing up with Jehova's witness parents that would never let have a real childhood. Anyhow... it happened. My perfect moment, my perfect holy crap this is romantic moment. Paulo decided to take me to the beach for my birthday as I had asked like a million times. It's not that it's a big deal as Santiago is like an hour drive to the ocean, but it still means the world to me because it was a nice break from this freakingly insane city. Actually I knew I was out of the city only through the smell of the pines and ocean, it was all I needed. We arrived to the coastline shortly after the sunset and I led him through the rocks to make ...