It was November. I was an American living in Paris. So, naturally, the patriotic thing to do was to prepare…
I was starting to build a life in Paris. My French was slowly improving. The ever-adorable Thierry took me out…
My life was improving, but I was still in survival mode. I would not give up the battle to obtain…
It was now December and I prepared myself to spend my first Christmas away from home. Since I had moved…
Thierry took me to the airport to catch my flight home. “I wonder if you will come back,” he said.…
Bedis and I walked out of our class at the Sorbonne for the last time. In two days, we would…
I never returned to my classes at the Sorbonne, even though I had actually passed the final exam. Bedis and…
There was only one good thing that came out of those lost years: I met Betsy Power. Jack had apparently…