Go to Paris, you'll find love!
I'm Jillian Moore. My entire life, I wanted to follow in my parents' footsteps and find true, long-lasting love, but unfortunately, it hasn't happened in the five years I've lived here. You'd think in a city with two million people, I'd have crossed paths with the perfect man. Huh! Who am I kidding?
However, things changed when I least expected it. I was literally knocked on my ass, but it wasn't by the sexy man with the gorgeous caramel eyes. No, I've been knocked over by a pint-sized, strawberry blonde.
Now I'm faced with a dilemma. Should I say TTYL Paris, or should I see if my parents were right?