Today, it was so hard to get on the train to Switzerland because I left my heart in Paris.
It’s a lot different here.
In Paris the way guys talk is very attractive, but here it’s not.
Transitions are always hard for me. Whether it’s a break up, or the next vacation get away it’s always difficult to adjust.
I feel like Paris and I broke up. We had such a great run. I didn’t want it to end.
But on I go I must.
The key to every break up is to never look back, and so I must.