"Ooh, Paris sounds nice, and I think the Louve will still be open." She still held his hand, her sneaker'd feet slapping against the concrete as she walked as quickly as she could. Her legs were shorter than his, and she had to fairly jog. She couldn't help but giggle a little.
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