Ashland_Jamison
Meredith didn't come to Paris looking for love.
She came for the streets, the art, the feeling of being somewhere new. She didn't expect to get lost. She didn't expect a quiet café tucked away on a narrow street. And she definitely didn't expect Charlie-the boy behind the counter with kind eyes and coffee-stained hands.
What starts as a simple meeting turns into shared mornings, lingering conversations, and a connection neither of them rushes to name. As Meredith's vacation comes to an end, the question isn't whether Paris is romantic-
It's whether some stories are meant to last longer than a season.
A slow-burn love story about chance meetings, soft moments, and the kind of love that grows quietly, one cup of coffee at a time.