Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Chapter nineteen, page one

Evelyn and I drove to her home in my car.  We talked about my entire visit – the tangible stuff anyway.  

Evelyn had done a little travelling when she was young, before she married Mitch's father and settled down in England.  She remembered certain aspects of Paris as I shared about my journey. 

"Paris is the City of romance, you know?"  She said with a smile that carried such weight.  "Too bad you didn't take advantage of that.  Seeing Paris with a sister is one thing but ...".  She paused and a look of faraway places and passionate love took over. "Seeing Paris, walking hand in hand with a man you love - that's what it is all about Dear."

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