68. Seine River

Abigail Hayes

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“What’s on our itinerary?” I asked as the elevator took me and George down the floors. We had arrived very early in the morning and George had allowed me two hours to properly get ready and we were finally on our way out.

“I was thinking we could visit the Louvre museum, take a nice seine river cruise, and then visit the Eiffel Tower.”

“I’m so excited.” I squealed. I had never visited these places even if I dreamt of traveling a lot. However, I couldn’t travel when I had no money to do so. Traveling seemed like such a mundane thing but it was actually for the rich or for people who were willing to give up their last card to do it.

George let out a hearty laugh. “You are so adorable. You were acting all hard-headed when you were working for me.”

“Of course.” I rolled my eyes. “I couldn’t be too vulnerable with you when we weren’t even together.”

“That’s understandable. If I had known you’d show me a different part of yourself, I’d have made you mine a long time ago. I