Jour quatre-vingt quatre
...began our last full day all together. It started with our religion final, where Monsieur Euvrard went pretty easy on us, and provided us with 2 giant boxes of Lindt chocolates for sustenance. Then it was our last devotional. Our great committee planned a musical devotional so everyone contributed with song and word. And afterwards, Madame, who could hardly speak through her tears, expressed her love for us and lectured us about not using the word "last" because it's a four letter word and because our love for one another will continue, even after Paris.
We ate lunch for the last time at Defrère, the same place we ate lunch for the first time. And we all went to the Champs-Élysées Christmas market all evening. It was perfect.
We had to head home for dinner with our families.
Then we bundled up in every layer possible around 9 o clock and took the train back in to Paris
so we could climb that one tower one last time.
and I just relished in that moment and all that had happened in the last 3 months, and all that had changed in me.

A demain,
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