French Vintage wallpaper
A Short Story. The drive from Paris to the countryside was very long but worth it to spend summer with the sweetest grandmother waiting, the teenager thought to herself. Along the way she admired different landscapes changing from the big cities to the towns and villages. Like leaving her life in America to crossing the Atlantic Ocean to France. She hoped she would remember everything in French to express to her Mame Jeanne. She counted the kilometers achieved and as night began to fall, her anticipation grew stronger. Upon arrival that night she would sleep in the white framed feather bed next to her. They couldn’t stop chatting but soon enough morning came for café au lait and croissant. The best adventure of her life was surely beginning!
To this day, my grandmother’s wallpaper is framed in my kitchen continually murmuring my best memories with her. And if you believe in heaven like I do, our mansions will be close by to visit each other for all eternity.
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