I left the party early. An hour later the snow really started to fall…the first time this winter…and it didn’t stop. The city was silent, there were no more questions…only white noise. It was a night made for first snows.
“I wanna go to Paris”, I said.
Maybe I only had a dream. Maybe I just lost myself for a minute or two…some time around midnight. Maybe I am living a fantasy…but I found a man who can make it a reality…and I am not going to question any of it, not even how he…