© Nicolas Jacquemin / La Clef

Dear Paris,

In French, you don’t say “I miss you”. You say “Tu me manques” which means “You are missing from me”. I love that!

What’s not to love about you? Everything about you is so lovable. I am not just talking about your alluring physique, but for the way you make me feel when I am around you. Your energy. Your promises. The endless hours spent together listening into my inner thoughts. You gave me many pleasant memories to cherish from and now you still give me happiness, joy and things to dream for. So many dreams!

It’s the first time that I am feeling that way. It feels like I know you so well. Maybe we had met in a past-life or maybe it was just meant to be. Every corner and alleyway is simply magical. I can’t get enough of you! I love wandering down your charming walkways. The beautiful Le Marais alleys, the Odeon bistro, that is always full of life, the scenic Montmartre are the reason to want you in my life.

I think I don’t have to say more because words will be forgotten.. I truly believe that one day we will wake up together.. and this will happen soon. Very soon. Thank you for coming into my life and thank you for being my reason to look forward to the next day.

Please don’t ever forget this: “Je t’aime de tout mon coeur”.

Yours, Patricia

© Nicolas Jacquemin / La Clef

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