He talks to me about various subjects so he can keep me wrapped up in mystery. Our journey takes about twenty minutes until we stop in front of a place that is all colourful. Then I read the sign: “Disneyland Paris.”

Oh my God! My mouth drops, tears flowing from my eyes like a water fountain.

“So do you like my surprise?” he asks as he drives inside to find a parking spot.

“You brought me to Paris to take me to Disneyland?” I ask, struggling to form words. I am in shock, quite unable to believe it.

“Surprise, my love!” he shouts out loud joyfully, before smirking, still amused...