My Beautiful Paris
As I exited Gare du Nord the sensation of Paris hit me. It hit me hard. My eyes welled up and I just stood there, frozen. I took a deep breath and thought: “So, this is Paris.” Within a short while the love affair began.
As I exited Gare du Nord the sensation of Paris hit me. It hit me hard. My eyes welled up and I just stood there, frozen. I took a deep breath and thought: “So, this is Paris.” Within a short while the love affair began.