The Day I Fell in Love.

Andi Goes Abroad

I’m in love.  The kind of love that makes your heart soar and palms get sweaty and you dream about it and you wake up and you just can’t imagine anything better than what you have.  Yeah, I’m in love.  With Paris.  Don’t get me wrong, Paris wasn’t all rainbows and butterflies.  We got lost, I got 4 hours of sleep, at one point I think my feet hurt….  Okay, so it was pretty much rainbows and butterflies.  I didn’t mind getting lost; this city is magical.  Every turn proved to have something equally as beautiful as the turn before it.  I got four hours of sleep because I was listening to the hustle and bustle outside our apartment window.  It’s not the same hustle and bustle that Chicago has, which was riding on my last nerve.  This noise was different…  I can’t quite explain it.  Maybe it’s because they…

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