Alors, c’est la Nuit Blanche encore à Paris. I didn’t exactly tell you the whole truth about la Nuit Blanche last year. I might not have mentioned that I had developed a big crush on Chesley Hines that night (God forbid that he actually find out that I liked him or that Ainsley disown me for pining after her little brother). Fortunately, the crush was mutual and Ainsley’s still speaking to me.
So, then, I might have also glazed over the fact that we’ve been dating now for close to a year now. Most of you know this, though. However, I’ve never given him proper space on My Belle Vie, and I feel like I’m keeping secrets from friends by not updating you (let’s hope he’s not reading this right now and wishing that I hadn’t written it).
Now I don’t know what to write other than I still think he’s entirely wonderful, and I’m so happy that we met for dinner on this day last year. Had I known that I was about to meet le garçon de mes rêves, I might have tried harder not to get lost on the way to dinner, which made me horribly late that night. However, I still get lost in that neighborhood, and he didn’t seem to mind all that much.
So, then, I might have also glazed over the fact that we’ve been dating now for close to a year now. Most of you know this, though. However, I’ve never given him proper space on My Belle Vie, and I feel like I’m keeping secrets from friends by not updating you (let’s hope he’s not reading this right now and wishing that I hadn’t written it).
Now I don’t know what to write other than I still think he’s entirely wonderful, and I’m so happy that we met for dinner on this day last year. Had I known that I was about to meet le garçon de mes rêves, I might have tried harder not to get lost on the way to dinner, which made me horribly late that night. However, I still get lost in that neighborhood, and he didn’t seem to mind all that much.
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