As we talked, I found myself feeling more and more at ease. There was something about Léon's kind eyes and quick wit that put me at ease, and before I knew it, we had been chatting for hours.
Léon caught me reading it, and smiled. "I think I might have written that one for you," he said, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
As I made my way through the bustling streets, I stumbled upon a small, quirky shop with a sign that read "Fontaines DC Romance Zip". I pushed open the door, and was immediately enveloped in a cozy atmosphere filled with vintage typewriters, stacks of old books, and the soft hum of French indie music.