You are visiting Paris, because you always wanted to. You wanted to see the city and the culture. You are looking around and reading the street plan when you bump into something. Or better said, someone. When you look up to see what, or who, you bumped into, your eyes meet Louis’. A very handsome young man, he looks your age. When you want to apologize, he speaks up with a charming smile. “Désolé, belle.”