Our new life in Paris is as enjoyable as it can be. Admittedly, we’re not out everyday partying, or eating out every day, but we are definitely making the best out of the experience.
The city is constantly buzzing with life, but it is not exactly the city I’d call the city of love.
After spending a month and change in France, we are now debating over where to go.
“I’d say we go to Italy,” I suggest softly, wanting nothing more than to go visit the city of the most famous love story - the story of Romeo and Juliet.
“I think we should go to Spain first,” Ryker says in a pensive tone.
I am about to argue. It probably shows in the frown I am sporting and in the way I open my mouth to lay down my arguments… but he beats me to it.
“Living in Spain is by far more affordable, little gir
