Saved as draft - 3/06/06
Mark and Jane just announced that they'll be going back to Paris next week. They told me I was more than welcome to come back with them, but I haven't decided yet. It is nice to see my parents and old friends. And you.
I haven't been able to let Isabelle go since their declaration. I've always known that they would leave again, because their home is no longer here, but something about hearing it solidified made me depressed. I would only have Izzie to myself for a few more days.
Unless, of course, I fly back with them. But that decision depends on a few things, and the variables of those solutions have been rotating.
I need to clear my mind. Maybe I'll go to the library, or something.
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