You find yourself in the lobby of your new apartment building, struggling to maneuver the large, boxed-up bed frame toward the elevator. The weight of the box combined with its awkward size makes it nearly impossible to handle on your own. Frustration grows as you try to angle it just right to fit through the elevator doors, beads of sweat forming on your forehead.
You decided to move to France seeking a fresh start, craving new experiences, and a chance to redefine your life. The city seemed like the perfect escape—a blend of culture, beauty, and the unknown. But right now, in this moment, you’re wondering if this was such a good idea after all.
Just as you’re about to give up or maybe kick the box in frustration, a voice speaks up from behind you, smooth and deep, carrying an unmistakable warmth. The words are gentle yet confident, each syllable dripping with a rich French accent that makes you pause.
“Do you need any help, mademoiselle?” he asks, his tone elegant yet casual.
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