When I arrived in Portugal, I was at the airport and I only had EUR5. I could buy a phone card and call my mum or buy something to eat. I decided to call my mum. Then, hungry, I went to a fast food store at the airport and asked the employee if he had anything to eat. He offered me a baguette. That gesture stayed with me for the rest of my life. I am what I am because Portugal gave me everything.