Paris France, eight months later…
Brandy shuffled along as Justin led her blindfolded off the elevator at the top of the Eiffel Tower. She had taken two weeks off so they could take a trip together. Justin had promised to take her to his place in France, and so far, the trip had been everything he promised it would. Brandy put her hands out and felt the banister in front of her. She laughed awkwardly. “Can I take this blindfold off?” She asked as she felt him beside her.
“Ok take it off.” He told her. Brandy took the blindfold off and looked out over the amazing view of Paris at night. It was so beautiful. “Look up.” She looked up at the night sky, and suddenly fireworks were lighting up the night.
“Did you do this?” She asked.
“Maybe.” He smiled.
“They’re beautiful.” She smiled.
