Haven't decided yet? It's supposed to be one of the most beautiful
cities in the world. Gay Paris and all that.
I used to love it. But it's not as romantic when you have kids and an apartment
that's too small.
Maybe we should move out of town, but I've always been allergic to suburbia. You
helped me get away from that. I loved your big old house, the tea and the laughter and the crazy hippies your mother dragged in.
That's all gone now, isn't it?