My name is Rosalina Garcia and my dreams are too wild for people to understand.
Join my journey filled with action, love, and tears. And how one Don changed my life for the better, he was and is the only person that understood the length and import...
"¿Quieres Que Vaya a París? ok entonces Pero traeré mi Segundo en llamar Quien es mi Novia, ok gracias."
Translation: "So you want me to come to Paris? ok then but I'll be bringing my second in calling who's my girlfriend, ok thanks"
I was on the phone with one of my old friends Arnold Martin, a Spanish French Gang leader who's mainly based in Paris, we've been friends for a great amount of time and I really trust him. He used to live here in Columbia not too long ago but he met someone in France and he decided that she was for him, he believed in love before I did and he got it before I did too, Arnold was somehow a soft gangster long before he was even married to Anastasia his wife and I was always so curious of how he could technically be two different people.
"Sí Arnold, you'll love her I know I know I said no love and that stuff, ugh just shut up I'll see you later, yep ok bye."
Back then when he used to live here I was a one-night stand type of guy, I never let a girl stay more than the amount of time she was meant to be here for, I was heartless and emotionless, but now I have Rose who brings the best out of me and makes me feel like the world is a much better place with her.
Once I was off the phone Rose came into my office with a beautiful smile on her face that I love so much, "Hi bebe." she said walking faster my way and hugging me, "Hey Amore, I have something to tell you" I said smirking "Yeah? What's up?" "pack your bags," I said quickly as I turned to my side, she frowned and what I said, of course, she was confused "why?" she asked in a whisper "Because we're going to Paris, my love. La Cuidad de Amor." I whispered the end into her ear. She gasped so loudly as if I proposed to her or something, "Really?! Liar, you're lying." she said excitedly, I kissed her on her cheek and only said," Go pack we're leaving tonight." she took a second then ran out of the room smiling and giggling.
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Translation: La Cuidad De Amor = The city of Love
later during the evening at 6:30 pm before leaving for the Airport
"I've never been out of Columbia before this is so exciting, Paris we're going to Paris. Can we see the Eiffel Tower? Omg, can we go to a Museum?" Rose has been going on and on about what she wanted to do and how excited she was, "Sí Amore anything you want to do just after our meeting."
We're ready to go we were just waiting for the driver to come, something I hadn't told Rose is that we're also obviously going in a private airplane and I plan on keeping that until we reach the runway. The car pulled up at the front of the house and we left the house right after they helped us with our bags.
The car ride wasn't too long and we're about five minutes away from the airport, Rose kept asking questions until she grew tired of talking and just laid her head on my shoulder, I own a house that's on the outside of Paris but it isn't too far so it'll be very easy to go around and do loads of things and Rose's going to love it.
