Chapter 11

Eliana’s POV

On our first day in Paris, I immediately went café hopping with Aly. Café hopping in Paris was like stepping into a dream. Every corner we turned, every street we walked down, there seemed to be a charming café.

Aly and I made it a point to explore as many cafes as we could during our time in the city. Today, we woke up with excitement, eager to discover a new gem. Our adventure began with a stroll to the nearest café.

Our first stop was a charming little café tucked away on a cobbled street. The moment we stepped inside, the tempting scent of freshly baked croissants surrounded us. The café was bathed in warm, golden light, and soft jazz music played in the background. We chose a cozy corner table, and I couldn’t help but sigh in contentment as I sank into the plush chair.

The menu offered a mouthwatering selection of pastries. We decided to share a flaky almond croissant and a buttery pain au chocolat. As we sipped our creamy lattes, we