Final week (2 days left)
As I packed my bags the next morning, I took a moment to continue reflecting on my thoughts. "In 48 hours, I have to fly back to America. I had to leave my family and worst of all. I had to leave Alejandro who was still mad at me. As I shoved my clothes into my suitcase one outfit after another I thought back on all the good memories I had these past 4 weeks reuniting with my family and meeting Alejandro. They just never seemed to fade. I decided to take a break from packing. "Maybe I'll walk to the Eiffel towers to clear my mind."
As I was walking, I tried as hard as I could to stop thinking about Alejandro. But, it didn't work. He was my first love, my only love. I started to feel angry. "It if weren't for the stupid midterms, I could probably stay in Paris longer!" "UGH!" I thought to myself. I took a deep breath to try and calm down, but a part of me was still angry.
When I reached the Eiffel towers, I took a moment to just sit there and think about everything that was happening. On the good side, My parent's business is saved. But on the downside, my Love is mad at me over something that I can't control. As I started to feel sad, I heard a beautiful melody from the other side of the Eiffel towers. Curious as I was, I made my way to the other side to see where the melody was coming from. When I got there, it was Alejandro. Playing his guitar. Alejandro turned around to see me. I expected him to walk angrily but... he ran over and hugged me. Surprised, all I did was stand there. "Alejandro? I thought you were mad at me." I said crossing my arms. "Listen Leti, I'm sorry I overreacted last night. You can't control when you have to go back to college." I smiled. "I forgive you." I said before pecking him on the lips. " Je suis désolée mon Amour (I'm sorry, love). Alejandro said. I pulled him in for a hug. "Can't I take you on a final date, Leti." Asked Alejandro. "I'd like that." I Said smiling. Alejandro wrapped his arms around me. "I missed this." He said. "Me too." "Will you meet me back here tomorrow evening." Alejandro Asked. I smiled. "Of course." I replied while cuddling him affectionately.
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A Month in France
Storie d'amoreLeticia Triana, Leti for short, travels to Paris, France to reunite with her family and help with the family Business. But, what happens when she finds love along the way. Leti takes time from her university in America and goes to visit her hometow...
