Please read and enjoy–and follow–this lovely, romantic story by my dear friend Jackie.

Tiny dust particles floated on streams of light as the rising sun shone through the airplane window. My back pressed hard against the seat, and the engines roared upon landing. I’m here. Like a drum in a rock band, my heart beat double-time. I’m actually in Paris! After going through customs and collecting my bags, […]

via Paris by Jackie chapter two (unedited) — Paris In Pearls