The Samoan (A Roman Reigns Story) (Reupload)

One Last Stop

~April, 19, 2015~

The tour was over and I was sad to see it end. Today was the day we would be going back home to the U.S. I didn't want to leave but I knew that it was time to go home. Joe took us to the airport to board our plane to go back home. He bought our tickets and we boarder the plane. As it took off, I cried as I watched Europe disappear before my very eyes. The flight attendant came on to the speakers.

"Welcome passengers. Our flight to Paris, France will take us about an hour and a half. Enjoy your flight."

I replayed the message in my head. Paris? I turned to Joe and he was smiling from ear to ear.

"Joe? Why did she just say Paris?"

He laughed. "We're making one last stop before we go back to America. You have been to a lot of places during this tour but you haven't been to Paris."

I started to cry happy tears. "Joe."

He laughed and hugged me. I was so happy. Paris was somewhere I had always wanted to go. I had seen so many pictures of Paris and always dreamed of it. And now I would be able to see it up close. We landed in France and my heart rate picked up as I looked outside my window. It was the most beautiful place I had seen on this entire tour. Though the other places were great and I loved each and every one of them, this was my dream place. This was the place that I always wanted to visit. I got off the plane and Joe showed me all the major sites. We ate lunch and we talked and laughed. I never knew that a day could be as perfect as this one. Then, in the late hours of the afternoon, Joe finally took me to The Eiffel Tower. It was even better than it was in pictures. It was gorgeous. We went into the tower and I was enthralled by it all. It was amazing. I couldn't believe I was even here. It was the best day of my life.