Sophie's heart was pounding as she entered the restaurant.
She had been with Hugo for four years, but there was still that first-day magic in their days.
The wear and tear so announced, it was not for them.
And then, of course, that night was very special: Valentine's Day.
The opportunity to underline a little more the radiance of their love.
He had reserved a table in a beautiful restaurant, Le Loulou.
From the heated terrace, you could see the Eiffel Tower and the Louvre.
Difficult to add so much magic to magic.
He stood up to greet her, they kissed, and she spotted a red rose on the tablecloth.
What wonderful attention.
He had always been the embodiment of delicacy, fond of distilling signs of the heart in their daily lives.
However, she knew very well, it had not been easy for him to give up the match of PSG which played in the Champions League.
He must have been thinking of all his friends in front of the television, drinking beers.
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