I'm 24 years old , I live alone in Paris and started to work since 3 years ago.

If you ask people around me, They will tell you that I'm mature, serious and really kind with everyone. But the people who truly know me, a few people, will tell you that I get easily lonely, can get jealous and crazy like a child about a boys band, one singer in particular. 

I wrote him a letter last year and didn't receive any proof that he received it, I sent him a lot of messages though SNS also without knowing if he even have read one of them and during one of his live he finally answered to my comment with a "I love you too _____" but we all know that they say that without really meaning it, they are just being kind. But that still made me really happy.

After 3 years of waiting, they finally decided to come to Paris and of course I brought the ticket right away.

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