FINDING LOVE IN PARIS
My flight was due in at Orly, Paris, at 2:00 p.m.; finally the big day arrived.
I parked in long-term parking, and then made my way to check in; it was approximately a two-hour twenty-five-minute flight, and I had to check in by 11:00 a.m. It was 11:30 a.m. when I got to the gate, and boarding was just starting. It was my first flight so I was a little nervous. I had never been on an airplane before. The few occasions I went to London, I went by ferry.
Children, and those needing assistance, were first in line for boarding. Soon, I was seated. I chose a window seat, and I settled down for my first trip to Paris.
A lot of butterflies and what ifs, supposing he is not what I remembered or was I just living a dream. All those thoughts were running through my head. My feelings and emotions ran between excitement and nervousness.
It was a pleasant trip, and soon we were preparing to land at Orly. I came out the arrival gate, and even before I could look around, he was there, lifting me up in the air. It was just wonderful.
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