I'd say it would be an hour of my last visit to Paris. That was the last time I saw my Grandfather before he passed away, the last time I saw most of my french relatives. The last time I saw my cousin. It was one of the most magical trips I've ever took. I love Paris, and I love that side of my family. I never get to see them, even though they mean a lot to me.
And i wouldn't change a minute. Well I'd never leave but that's not really an option.
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