Chapter 1

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*Rose*

It started as a normal day, I had woke up early and got my day ready like I always do, I got a quick shower than left a note for my friend Bridgit who was also living with me...I stuck the note on the fridge than left the house after I grabbed my camera and everything that came with it along with my luggage

I lived in a big city so finding something worth photographing was difficult to come across sometimes but thankfully I was leaving for a week since my boss thought it would be good to photograph a popular tourist attraction and it so happened that...

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I lived in a big city so finding something worth photographing was difficult to come across sometimes but thankfully I was leaving for a week since my boss thought it would be good to photograph a popular tourist attraction and it so happened that place would be in Paris, France. I called for a taxi cab and headed to the nearest airport after placing my things in the seat than made sure I had my passport which I did. I quietly walked inside the plane and found my seat which was next to the window, I pulled out my phone and was about to begin my playlist when a guy around my age standing next to the seat beside me...

???: excuse me miss, is this seat taken?

Rose: no it isn't taken...

I was about to put my ear buds in my ears when he continued talking to me.

???: so where are you headed? If you don't mind me asking

Rose: I am headed to Paris for a few days.

???: that's such a beautiful city...

Rose: I heard it was...where are you headed?

???: I am headed home actually to visit my family for the next week or two, I was born in London.

Rose: oh nice. I have always wanted to go there maybe my boss will send me there soon...

???: oh I'm being very rude, we have been talking and haven't introduced each other, My name is Wyatt Evans.

Rose: it is nice meeting you Wyatt, My name is Rose Clark.

Wyatt: it certainly is nice meeting you too Rose.

He was about to say something else when I felt my phone vibrating on my leg

Rose: I'm sorry but I must answer this.

Wyatt: I understand.

The rest of the flight went by quickly and I had stepped into the airport and seen a guy holding a sign with my name written on it, I assumed he was the taxi driver that would be taking me to the hotel that I would be staying in. I thanked the man and walked inside to get the room key then I headed to my room and got some rest for awhile.

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