Sophia sat on the massive staircase looking at the Eiffel Tower. She pressed her pencil to her lips and watched a little boy pull his mom across the sidewalk as he pointed at something that he wanted to do. She watched his mother laugh and she wondered if she wanted a life like that.
Her thoughts filtered to Alexandre with a little boy with dark hair and green eyes on his shoulders. Alexandre was laughing and walking along holding their son's hands out to the sides, pretending like they were flying. It was the cutest thing and her heart pounded bringing her back to reality.
She shook her head and went back to sketching up designs in her sketchbook. She had to be at her boutique in a half hour, but she wanted to try and wrap her head around where their relationship stood and around what
