We finally landed in Paris; for fashion week. I stepped out of the private jet stretching my body like a cat, the irony in that I thought.
The city of Paris always filled with love and new romance blossoming. That has always been my thoughts of Paris. The city of love.
I know for others it was the sexy accent or the food, but for me its all about the love.
Once I got out and walked to the luxurious hotel. I texted Macey, letting her know we had landed; I also, made sure that I knew every little updates about Alina.
I stared down at her picture admiring the little pup that I gave birth to.
When I thought back what life would be without Alina I shivered, shaking all the thoughts out of my head. To be honest without Alina, I would have been a list cause. But Alina brought me back to reality; I am doing all of this for her. Nobody else but for her.