Today I am somewhat empty. I am missing Paris. It has been almost a year since my brief visit and I am craving a sequel. No matter how many chocolate bars and croissants I eat, I just can't recreate that feeling of joy I felt every time I stepped into the Parisian streets, the cafes, the museums.
When you finish a great book with compelling setting and lovable characters it is hard to accept that it is over . You want there to be a sequel. You crave more. Your heart can't adjust to the truth that you must return to reality. You feel somewhat empty.
How do you return to reality?
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