I was always meant for Paris and Paris was always meant for me. I tried to tell myself that Italy better suited me. I even tried to find my spirituality in Bali. Now that I’m here again, I realize that Paris is my one true love. She’s neither broken my spirit or my heart, and has left me with no bad memories; I’ll never deny her again.
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