The City of Love

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The City of Love

I had always had this dream of living in the city of love and the fashion capital of the world. I used to visit with my parents, it was never this electrifying and astonishingly stimulating as it was now.

I was looking to move to Paris; the melting heart of France. Before I did, I wanted to study more into this city of which the Eiffel Tower proudly stands like a watch guard over the city. While you walk through the streets of Paris, as the dark covers of night fold across the city of love, lights illuminate the blackness of the night like stars in the sky. The scent of food from the restaurants lingers in the still air, even tinted with the stodgy stench of drunken men's breath it still evokes the taste buds of a mouth to excite themselves as the food could be tasted at that present moment.

I had undergone an exhilarating experience in this part of Paris and it is what I set out for. It felt like home.

This next part in my life was going to be problematic. I had made