Lost in Translation

Prologue

I was in Paris for less than a week, but it was the beginning of everything, everything that mattered.

We lived in the here.

We lived in the now.

Everything in between was fire and passion.

The beginning of our romance was not that long ago.

It was how I always hoped I would meet my soul mate, how all great love affairs happen, or at least how they did in my favorite old movies.

I booked the trip wanting to see the city I daydreamed about my entire life.

I just didn’t actually expect to meet Olivier.

We didn’t know each other long, but it was long enough to change the course of my life forever.

.. Yet, like a flame that flickers, fighting against the wind, would the end of winter bring an end to us?