βDid you bring a copy of your ID?β, the lady behind the counter asked me.
βErrβ¦ No?β I replied, my inner chest turned into a sinking iceberg of affliction.
I was on the Japanese Consulate here in SΓ£o Paulo delivering the documents to finally request my visa β a journey that started months ago, when I decided to return to Japan.
As a tourist I could stay fβ¦
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