I look out the window of my temporary home in London. I have been in London for a few weeks and today I get to see my wife. We both have a day off. She is currently on tour for Mocking Jay. We are taking a plane to Paris and spending the day together. I look through my closet of clothes and I find a blue sweater and a pair of jeans. I get dressed and fix my hair in the same way she taught me the day I met her. I smile at the memory. I put on my watch and put my wallet in my back pocket as my phone rings.
"Hello?"
"Hey it's me."
"I was just getting ready to call you. Where are you?"
"Outside."
"Ok I'll be right down."
"Ok."
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"Wow this is amazing." Jill says as we walk through the art gallery holding hands.
"It really is." But I'm not looking at the art I'm looking at the woman beside me.
She looks up and sees me staring at her and she blushes and looks down. I smile and kiss the top of her head.
We continue walking around the gallery. "Oh take a picture of me in front of this one." She says handing me her phone. I smile and take her picture.
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We ride around the city on bikes looking at all the beautiful places. We stop for a picture together to send to the kids. We then head to dinner and then the Eiffel Tower afterwards.
"Today was perfect." I say holding her in my arms as we look out into the city from the top of the Eiffel Tower.
"It was. We definitely needed this day."
We stand there holding each other as the moonshines through the sky.
"I love you." I whisper in her ear.
She turns around wrapping her arms around my waist smiles and says, "I love you too."
I smile from ear to ear and bend my head down and kiss her. Sparks fly as our lips meet for the first time in what seems like forever.
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A/N Short chapter I know. I'm super busy I have finals this week for college so I don't have a whole lot of time the past few weeks. Hopefully when summer starts I'll have a lot more time to write.