So the first thing I want to say is there is no way I am
going to Paris
“MWAHAHAHA, SUCKS TO
BE SINGLE.”
To begin, nearly every café (and
there’s one on every corner) had some cute couple sharing a coffee and dessert.
Then there were all the other typical Parisian romantic hot spots we just had
to pass/visit, with kanoodling lovers. The Eiffel
Tower , the banks of the Seine , the multiple gardens, the cute stores. Everywhere,
in every language and nationality, romance surrounded me. I just had to visit
the city of love and be reminded that I am #foreveralone.
At one point, I realized that I was
completely and totally cursed as our river tour guide told us to make a wish as
we passed under the bridge of love, and I began to earnestly wish for my knight
in shining armor to just drop out of the sky. Then she told us it would only
come true if we kissed our neighbor. And I slowly turned to find my neighbor
was none other than our group chaperone, Mrs. Walker, not exactly the drop-dead
gorgeous French man I had hoped for. (love you Mrs. Walker!) And that’s when I
realized that I was doomed to be a lonely teenage girl forever.
So, some words of advice to all you
hopelessly romantic teenage girls in single situations:
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