Entry 10

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Dear Diary,

I finally did it. I managed to sum up enough courage to ask Gilda out and she said yes. I needed advice on courting a lady so I asked Bard and he said, "I don't know. Why don't you take her to Paris or something." So I asked the young master for permission to take some time off to travel abroad and...

To Paris we went.

"Wait, what? Hang on what?" Bard ran to the young master, "Young master can I go to Paris too?" He said excitedly,
"Are you courting a googly eyed rock?" Ciel said picking up his cup of tea, "No..."
"Then no." Ciel took a sip of his tea.

Ahh Paris, the city of love and lights with beautiful flowers and architecture. A truly stunning city with excitement and history not to mention the dark secrets. We were having such a wonderful time, I have never been more happier in my life. Until... Pierre Petite Pabelle appeared.

Pierre Petite Pabelle was a Parisian rock with an impressive mustash. I knew I had lost her. There was something about Pierre Petite Pabelle that I couldn't compete with so I watched in sadness as my true love, Princess Petunia Googly Rock, vanished with another man down the streets of Paris leaving me alone with a broken heart. Ah, c'est la vie. I am young. Perhaps I will find my true love another day.

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