Nitya V. // PARIS

I remember it like yesterday.

The gray clouds looming above.

The wind blowing and whistling.

The sound of cameras clicking and large crowds speaking.

It might sound disappointing.

But it wasn’t. 

 

I remember it like yesterday.

The sudden rush of excitement as I looked past the metal fence.

Standing at 280 meters in the sky, I looked down and saw

how small, yet big, our lives are.

 

I remember it like yesterday, standing on top of the Eiffel Tower.

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