Love? In Paris?

Love? In Paris?

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My first day being a teacher in Paris wasn't going so well. Tripped in the ladies bathroom, spilled some coffee in front of the headmaster's desk. . . Plus, this strange guy was staring at me in an odd way when I was on my way back home. Will I be okay? Or . . . This story tells about my days being a Indonesian literature teacher in a private high school in Paris, France. The job I've been dreaming about since I was in college. And, who is this strange guy!? Why does his face looks familiar!?
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