Paris With A Taste Of Escargot

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Allison and Anita are the closest friends ever. They both attend University of Nova Scotia. Allison has brown, long, thick and wavy hair that reaches down to the middle of her back. She has dark brown eyes too. Anita has brown, straight, thick hair that reaches to her collar bone. She has deep brown eyes. They are in their apartment.

"Tomorrow's our last day Anita. We have degrees in math, english, science and a lot of other subjects. I'm so excited." Allison said excitedly.

"Why? We don't have anything to do after university. Other than finding a good job." Anita explained.

Allison said, "Then I'm guessing you don't remember."

"Remember what?" Anita asked curiously.

"When we were 5 years old, we made a promise to each other that we would go to Paris together." Allison explained.

Anita says, "Dude. How do you remember that? And if we are actually going to Paris, we need the money for it."

"I got all the money for that. I've been saving up for this ever since then!" Allison says energetically.

"I don't think you have our parents' permission." Anita says seriously.

Allison says, "I have that too!" she says with a large grin.

"Plane tickets?"

"Yes. I got everything."

"But I feel so guilty that you're paying for everything. I'll pay for everything in Paris, okay?!" Anita says.

Allison chuckles.

"Yes, yes." she says in her joke voice.

They share a laugh, and start packing together.

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