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Paris

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By the time we woke up, it was already time to leave for Paris and I was more than excited. The first thing I did after waking up was check my phone. But the only missed calls I had were from different companies.

My texts were basically the same thing and none of my previous messages has even been received by him.

I sighed, packing the last of my stuff into my bag. I stared at the ring he had gotten me, inspecting it closely. Then I took the necklace he gave me off and slipped the ring onto it before putting it back around my neck.

"You're really worried, huh?" Milo asked as he came up to grab something from in the other room and I laughed.

"I'm just... mildly concerned." I replied and he chuckled, leaning his elbow against the doorway by his head.

"Well, if you ever want to get into alcoholism, I'm your guy." He winked, making me laugh.

He chuckled again and opened the door of the roof next to this one, going inside and shutting the door behind him.

I put my hair into a nea
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