It all happened in Paris

17 year old Alma wants to find her true love more than anything in the world. But all the guys she has dated have broken her heart. When her aunt, her most precious family member dies, Alma seeks security in Paris. Capital of fashion so she can achieve her dream as a fashion designer. But when she meets a very strange boy. Will Cupid shoot her once again? Will this boy be the love of her life? Should she take her chances? Will this boy with the love for carrots change her life? And will she find friendship?

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1. The beginning

 

I was miserable. Like any other teenager I couldn't wait to leave my home. I hated veryone! Ad they hated me back. Or so I thought. The only person I could rely on was my aunt. She was like a mother to me. Without her, I would have fallen into depression and most likely killed myself. For my aunt, there was always a silver lining in a cloud. She was my silver lining. One day, she told me she was pregnant. I was very excited and couldn't wait for my little cousin to come into the world. But that would never happen. Three months before my aunt gave birth the babies died. She was going to have twins. Two wonderful beings left. Soon after, my aunt fell into depression. She was like a zombie. The only time anyone ever saw her move was when I was with her. I felt really angry at everyone. To me it seemed like no one cared about what had hapened. I felt like I don't even belong in this world nobody cared about my auntie.

soon, depression took away what I loved most. My aunt had passed away. I was now all alone. My mother never understood me. At my aunts funeral, apart from my uncle, I was the only one crying. That day changed my life. As it is "tradition", I wore black to represent grieving. But black would soon be my only color.

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