They were sitting still by the Seine. Paris never looked
this beautiful. Slight wind, starlit sky and a group of street artists playing violin across the road.
“What would you give me as a parting gift”, she asked while
her head was on his lap and eyes gazing the sky.
“What do you want?” asked he.
“I am kind of filmy. I think, I’d like something filmy,” she
replied.
“Okay, pack your bags; we’re going to Vienna tomorrow. I
will give you your BEFORE SUNRISE”, he responded with a seriousness she’d never
seen before.
,,,and she agreed.
Pont Neuf,
Paris 2015
Ufff!
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