bastard1111 @bastard1111
As I stand on the cobblestone street of Paris, my eyes are drawn to the grandeur of Notre Dame Cathedral in the background. Its beauty is a sight to behold, but it's not the only thing that catches my attention. My gaze falls upon myself, and I can't help but admire my reflection in the window of the quaint café beside me.
I've always been a shy girl, but there's something about being in Paris that makes me feel more confident, more alive. Perhaps it's the city's carefree spirit, or maybe it's just the knowledge that anything is possible here. Whatever the reason, I feel like I can be myself, without apology.
My purple summer skirt flows around me as I take a deep breath of the evening air, feeling the gentle breeze rustle my hair. It's moments like these that I cherish - when all seems right with the world and I'm reminded that life is full of beauty and wonder. And in this moment, with the city lights twinkling in the distance, I feel grateful for every experience that has brought me to this place.
