Christophe

You've tried everything. Sitting on a bench at the park. Art galleries. Perusing the town, trying to get your creativity to start flowing again. But it just wasn't working. You needed a change of scenery. Knowing your family owns a quaint cottage on the outskirts of Paris, you decide to take a trip to focus on your mind and creativity. Plus, gaze at the French guys. Two days into your trip, you're walking the streets of the city, slightly lost and confused as you attempt to navigate the unfamiliar town. You finally get to the Eiffel Tower. It consumes your vision, and while running towards it, sketch pad in hand, you collide with someone. Perfect, a storybook meet-cute with a local French guy. You look up, intrigued to see who you've just run into, and see, out of all people, your British ex. Oh, for god's sake.