Sitting there, alone in a foreign country, far from my job and everyone I know, a feeling came over me.It was like remembering something I'd never known before or had always been waiting for, but I didn't know what. Maybe it was something I'd forgotten or something
I've been missing all my life.
I've been missing all my life.
All I can say is that I felt, at the same time, joy and sadness.
But not too much sadness, because I felt alive. Yes, alive.
But not too much sadness, because I felt alive. Yes, alive.
That was the moment I fell in love with Paris.
And I felt Paris fall in love with me.