exactly one year ago, i skeptically and hesitantly boarded the flight from san diego to chicago to fly to madrid and connect to sevilla. i had no idea that my semester abroad would turn out to be one of the best experiences i’ve had to date.
on feb. 6 2012, i had my first day of school in spain and my professor, profesor jose sanchez san roman, said “nunca atrasar, solo adelantar”: never turn back, only move forward.
and i will continue to do so. but knowing always that i left my heart in sevilla, and i will never, ever stop missing it.
"la ciudad no me ha dejado,
pero lo he dejado mi corazón allí”