After I was released, I decided to go straight to the hotel and sleep. Even though I have been sleeping for hours I was so exhausted. I told Peter To go and look around considering that it was our last day in Paris, but he told me that he would stay by my side for the rest of my life. To be frank, that really, really hurt. He only had to be by my side for a few months, so it's not like he was promising a life together.
The next morning I got up at 4.30 and got dressed, packed my bags and tidied up. Then I woke up Peter at 5.45 and he got ready. At the airport I had to run to the bathroom and I vomited up my breakfast.
After waiting in line for 3 hours the plane was finally ready. After we were all boarded and buckled in the plane took off.
After the long flight, I saw my Folks and my siblings. I was suffocated in hugs.
But I didn't care. I was happy to be home.
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