Listen up: The secret is out.

There's life after Paris,
but I won't let Paris leave me.

I'll carry Paris in my pocket,
make shoes out of Paris.

Paris will leave behind footprints in the shape of the Eiffel Tower,
& the sound of busy street vendors.

Paris is my home.
Paris is my life.

Paris brought me hope & Paris brought me words.
I found Paris in a classroom.
I found red sweaters & tolerance & good hair in Paris.

Au Revoir, I'll be back.
Paris can't get rid of me that easily.




Here's the truth. I have always been Emma Swan, Emma Swan has always been me: Rachel. 


If you miss me, I'll be here.