Paris looks so much different 20 years later without you by my side

Just a Spoonful of Psycho

I remember distinctly the chill in the air, the tiny, cold snowflakes dotting our faces as we strolled arm in arm along the Seine that December over 20 years ago. Seems like just yesterday in so many ways. I can recall the conversations we had; the plans we made; the dreams we found in quaint bistros and cozy cafés with wine and the murmur of a foreign tongue all around us. We were so young and innocent then with dreams filling our heads and no worries or cares in the world. Funny how life has a way of happening and changing the landscape; forever changing our perspective on the world. Now I walk these same streets with my hands buried deep in my pockets, a little over 20 years later and the chill seems to sink deeper into my bones. But Paris will always hold our memories and be a…

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