A Window in PARIS

Genevieve dreamed about going to Paris falling in love, working in Paris. She thought it was the most romantic city in the world, she was a romantic at heart. It was a recurring dream and invaded her thoughts every night as she slumbered. Without a boyfriend but not without friends it was not the same thing. On the day before she was to leave he ticket was booked a stay of three months she met someone whom she really liked and she thought they had a connection but she missed her chance and was more depressed than ever she was a mess. She hoped that this holiday would make her dreams come true. A romantic encounter is what she desires everlasting love.