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Teresa Vale

Sailing

In PersonalTags 1982, Christopher Cross, forty years, memory, old friends, sail boat, sailing, sweetheartsPublish Date6 June, 2022Leave a comment

  I still think of 1982 as the best year of my life, because so many wonderful things happened to me during that year. And you were definitely one of them.   You touched my life briefly; we both knew you could not linger, as we knew there was no future for us. But the moments we lived together were so special that we never forgot each other. I kept you as a cherished memory as I believe you kept …

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Old lovers

In Other StoriesTags Against the wind, Bob Seger, bond, fairy tales, happy, life, old friends, old loversPublish Date6 March, 2022Leave a comment

  I believe old lovers are special to each other, in different ways, as there will always be a bond between two people who have loved each other very much and dreamed of a future together.   The bond that remains very much depends on how the relationship has ended; if it has ended in bitterness, regret, treason and mutual accusations, these lovers may not want to see each other again, or keep any sort of ties between them. Many …

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The porcelain box

In Other StoriesTags beautiful story, box, end, lunch, old friends, porcelain box, relationshipPublish Date20 January, 2020Leave a comment

Maybe it was the box.   Maybe it was that lunch, or perhaps both.   Something clicked inside me, and it’s definitely not making me feel better.   A gift and lunch Arriving at my office after the holidays I saw the colourful Christmas package of my favourite Portuguese porcelain shop and wondered who had left it there. After all, it was Christmas, a time for gifts. I looked for a card but found none. There was only my name …

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Old friends

In Other StoriesTags friends, old age, old friends, old times, restaurant, Saturday, sunPublish Date18 November, 2019Leave a comment

It’s a Saturday morning of an Autumn that has suddenly turned cold but sunny! The sky is blue, and it’s so good to walk on the street and feel the cold, and the sun, on our faces. I’m walking side by side with my son Pedro; we are having lunch at a restaurant where I used to go often with Dad and Ilda (my stepmother) in the good old days of my youth, and I’m telling Pedro old stories about …

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I was born in Mozambique in the sixties but have lived in Lisbon , Portugal, with my family, for most of my life.

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