"All set" I muttered, my eyes taking in my two heavily packed traveling bags. I had packed everything yesterday night against today and I even made a list of what to do and where to visit"I'm jealous. You're finally visiting the city of love without me. It's unfair" Anne pout "The landmarks, French cuisines, the love atmosphere, ugh! Remember our childhood wish?" She asked her eyes in a dazeYes, I do remember our childhood wish. We wished to go to Paris together, visit different places especially the Eiffel Tower my dad told us about. It was our childhood fantasy to visit those places and find our prince charming.I chuckled at the memory "It's a funny fantasy. No prince is charming in Paris. I wonder how we made up those silly fantasies at a young age" I blame my father, he always made sure to spare some time at night to tell us midnight tales and all the tales always end with Paris, Prince Charming, and the princess. However, as we grew up, I found out those stories were actually
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