[ Anna's PoV ]
"I don't believe I'm here!" I say, my eyes twinkling. No matter what, I couldn't get the picture of the Eiffel Tower out of my head. It was beautiful in photos, but the actual body was even more enchanting then I had imagined. It was tall, made of wrought-iron, and easily reflected back the blue sky, making it shine.
I always wanted to visit the Eiffel Tower at night, especially after I had seen it from the balcony of our hotel room last night but it looked equally heavenly during the day. I think what made the experience even more surreal was my hand that was held firmly in the hand of the man I love, our fingers entwined. I don't know if it was the psychological effect of being in the city of love or was there really some magic in the air because the more time that I spe
