Rendevous in Paris
I was on my way to my favourite Café in Paris. It had the best hot chocolate in the city. And even better? For a reasonable price! As I sat down in my usual spot and scanned the news on Instagram, I saw a new gold medal for France at the Paris Olympics. I hadn't been able to afford a ticket. With a sigh, I finished my drink and prepared to leave. The café doorbell tinkled melodically, and swimmer Léon Marchand entered the Café. "I didn't see that one coming," I thought and smiled at last about an Olympic experience.
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