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PART 5 CHAPTER 193 JESS

The aircraft landed, and | slammed my head into the back seat. Seriously, was this the pilot's first-ever landing...

Josh had sprung to upgradeto first class, so at least the flight was great, but now | had another concussion.

Hopefully, my memories all remain painfully intact this time. For once, | wished | would lose them all again.

The wheels screeched against the tarmac of Charles de Gaulle Airport, and | braced myself, half-expecting the

plane to bounce back into the air.

As the engines slowed, a mix of

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n and dread filled my stomach.

| sat still for a moment, staring blankly ahead, trying to stop my mind. from falling down that deep, dark hole I'd

been crawling out of the past. two weeks.

| shuffled toward the baggage claim, a funny mix of hope and heartache. tugging at me. The overhead

announcements echoed in French, and to me, they sounded like gibberish. | let the sounds wash over me,

uninterested in trying to decipher a single word.

Suddenly, someone bumped intofrom behind, "Shit," and | felt a jolt. as my travel bag slipped from my

shoulder, everything inside deciding to spill out. Handbag vomit... "Oh merde, désolée!" a deep voice said, his

words rapid-

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fire in French. | turned to see a handsstranger bent down, retrieving my bag with a warm smile.

| cringed when he picked up a tampon, and heat crept up my cheeks. | grabbed my things as fast as possible.

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"Uh, that's okay," | managed, blinking at him, so ready for the world to just swallowwhole.

"Wait, what?" He furrowed his brow slightly, seeming to realize my confusion, and just then, a familiar figure

swept in beside me.

"désolé encore," the Frenchman repeated, and | nodded even if | didn't have a clue what the heck he was saying.

| tried to smile at him, but he still looked concerned. Then, without warning, he reached out and swiped a thumb

over my cheek before saying in a broken Engl | stared at him in disbelief. Do | wear my heart on my sleeve now?

Am |

that much of a wreck?

"It's fine. Really," | mumbled just as someone called my name. | turned away from the handsbut very

intrusive stranger to see a familiar face. dressed in paint-covered overalls.

"Jess!" Laura called, pullinginto a hug that almost hadbreak down right there in the airport. It wouldn't

be my first public meltdown, and at least nobody knewin Paris. You made it! Welcto Paris!"

"Yeah, I'm here. | made it. The pilot almost changed that for me, though," | said, fighting for a smile despite the

inner turmoil. Even though | wanted to be excited, the truth was that | was heartbroken.

"You're going to be okay, you know?" Laura said, stepping back to assess me. "We're going to fix this together.

Paris is the perfect place to heal! Or maybe just forget a little. Get lost a little. Find an adventure! It's fucking

magical in Paris, Jess."

| forced a chuckle, not quite ready to

believe her. "Sure, if Paris can fix

broken hearts and 34s legs You

fo Work fora | vel agency. You

could sell Paris to a non-believer any

day." | teased her. In truth, my leg

was doing better, and | got the go-

ahead to start running, but every time

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stepped outside, | failed. I'm too scared chicken shit to even try. Ugh.

"Con! Paris is full of really hot

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French men just waiting to sweep

you off your feet done Mm

fore allabouit© | Ura trailed off

en she realized | wasn't listening

and nudged my shoulder, "This is

going to bet good, Jess. | promise.

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"Yeah. | can do that. Givepastries and alcohol! Pronto. How do I say -

I need more in French? So | know

what to tell the waiter when my wine

is finished?" | asked t qUya, Who m

smiled Mae Vshe knew | was faking

it. but | think at spoint, she's

hoping | will stop faking being happy

and just... be happy. Without Luke...