Chapter Fifty: The Package

Before leaving for the airport, I had tried reaching out to Gabriel several times, but it all went to voicemail. If I had not been in a hurry, maybe I would have waited behind for him. So I left him a text. Hey Gabriel, I have been trying to reach you, but it is always running into voicemail. I needed my chauffeur to take me to the airport. And yes, in case you are wondering, I am heading home. I knew my vacation was coming to an end as I had started feeling a bit homesick, but after the call from my son today, I knew I needed to be home with my family. Your presence here in Paris with me had made it worth the while. You have made my stay memorable and made me feel the warmth that Paris has to offer. Thanks so much for that. I hope to hear more from the art gallery. The flight back home felt different, not like when I arrived in Paris. Anna was just in time to pick me up as soon as we landed. "Ma'am, it's so good to see you. You look so good." "Oh, Anna, I guess I have had my fair