Arriving in Paris

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They finally arrived in Paris.

"Look, Jose. There it is." Jessica said.

"Indeed." Jose said.

"It's more beautiful than I dreamed it would be." She said.

"Paris is beautiful, but it is nothing compared to the vision of loveliness right here." He said, taking her hand.

"Oh Jose." She said.

Jose pulled her in and kissed her.

And she kissed him back.

Their entire week in Paris was amazing.

Sunday, they went for a walk in the park.

Monday, they went to a fashion show.

Tuesday, they went to the opera.

Wednesday, they went to the top of the Eiffel Tower.

Thursday, they did some shopping and got some souvenirs for their friends back home.

Friday, they took a boat ride on the French Riviera.

Saturday, they went to a fancy French restaurant and went dancing.

On their last day, they had lunch at cute little café.

"Can you believe it's our last day in Paris?" Jessica asked.

"It was an eventful trip. An enchanting, wonderful, romantic time with you." Jose said. 

He took her hand and kissed it.

"I had a wonderful time too. Actually, I got you something." She said. 

She pulled out a velvet box.

Jose opened it and inside was solid gold cuff links with his initials. 

"My goodness. They're beautiful. Thank you, my darling." He said. 

He put them on. 

"I wish I had something to give you." He said.

"Well, how about this?" She leaned in and kissed him, and he gladly kissed back.

Later, the got their things and boarded the boat.

"Au revoir, Paris." Jessica said.

"We'll be back again someday. In the meantime, we have all the memories of this week." Jose said.

Two days later, they came home and saw Panchito, Donald, April, May, June, Xandra, and Ari holding up a Welcome Home sign and tossing confetti.

"Hello, my friends." Jose said. 

They all joined in on a group hug.

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