After my trip to Italy, I came back to Paris with a smile on my face. While back at work I hesitated on whether to text the American I had met in Rome or not. I was hesitant. I knew he liked me but something inside of me stopped me from just sending him a […]
Do all roads really lead to Rome ?
After so many years in Europe, I finally got to go to Rome. I always knew I loved Italy, but I was not sure what to expect from its capital. I had been looking forward to this moment for so long and now it was finally happening. I decided I wanted to go alone. I […]
The Greek hope
This very moment I am sitting outside a café in Paris. The moment is super cliché: me wearing a white dress, my coffee, a cigarette and my laptop. Yesterday, I was at this very same café, at this very same terrace, with a glass of rosé waiting for him to come. You may wonder who […]
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It’s been a while since I last wrote. Three months to be exactly. I have not written in the past months because at first I felt I had not much going on, hence not much to say. Later, things in life started to spice up again, but I was too worried, tired and afraid of […]
Giving myself another chance
Tonight I heard my neighbors fighting. It is not the first time I hear them yelling and swearing at each other. Even though, most of the times I hear them having sex. I guess half of the people living in Paris have been through this issue of non sound proof walls and ceilings. But just […]