With Paris. I went in 2009 and I left my heart there. Oh my goodness. The city of lights. I miss it so much, it physically hurts. I think if Paris were a man I would marry him. If you have been to Paris, you know what I am talking about. The people, the food, the architecture, the art, the history. Oh la la. I will be going back. No question. My plan is to study abroad there, either a semester or a year. But oh my goodness. There is a giant piece of me missing. I ache for the baguettes, the croissants and most of all the Eiffel. My room is 100% dedicated to Paris. The moment I stepped out of that metro station and looked out at the Arc de Triomphe my heart stopped beating. Walked a little further and I saw it. Tour de Eiffel. There were no words. I believe my jaw dropped and my eyes teared up. Best. Place. Ever. That's all, that is my love story.
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