After six weeks of nonstop chaos, my last days in Budapest with Jesús took a turn — dead hostels, wild nights, and a police station visit where he tried (and failed) to fake a robbery. The laughter ended with a heartfelt goodbye, and suddenly I was on the Amalfi Coast with my dad and brother, trading in madness for family feasts and Italian summer magic. It’s the story of closing one chapter and opening another in the most unexpected way.