⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀𓐓⠀ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏. 𝟐 ⠀: ⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀Welcome to paris, a city in a country of supreme nobility, royalty, class and power - marvelous France.
⠀ ⠀ ┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄ I woke up from the bitter cold nipping through my wool coat. That, and the loud bustling of vendors beginning their work days by wheeling out carts of fresh baked bread and baskets of apples. I stare up over my knees which are bent to my chest to preserve some heat, watching as bakers sell their loaves to ladies dressed in blue gowns and white fur coats. Their cheeks are rosy from the bitter winter air, but they don't seem to mind. They look so elegant with their hair curled and pinned up, hidden by their bonnets and lovely rimmed hats, their hands must be so warm in those dainty leather gloves.