The apparition of these faces in the crowd
Petals on a wet, black bough

♥  anna and the french kiss  

I’m surprised by how much I’ll miss Paris. Atlanta was home for almost eighteen years, and though I’ve only known Paris for the last nine months, it’s changed me. I have a new city to learn next year, but I’m not scared. Because I was right. For the two of us, home isn’t a place. It’s a person. And we’re finally home.

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