THE CRIMSON SKY: JEAN THE UNSUNG BRAVEHEART

It was the first time the sky had been apparent in Paris in the five days we had been there. The sun shone in all its brilliance. It was 6 A.M, and my family was not awake yet, but I decided not to let go of such a golden opportunity and went out to take a stroll. The moment the cold air touched my face, I was more awake than I had ever been. I trod along the path from the hotel to a café nearby, and after having a coffee and breakfast there, I continued to walk until I got tired and sat on a bench.

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