I was cycling in Paris when I saw the most beautiful sight. The Eiffel Tower, lit up against the dark sky, was a thing of beauty. I couldn't help but stop and stare at it, and as I did, I heard a voice behind me.
It's amazing, isn't it?
I turned around to see a man standing there, looking at the tower just as I was. We stood there for a few moments, taking in the view before he spoke again.
You're from America, aren't you? he asked.
I nodded. Yes, I am.
What brings you to Paris? he asked.
I told him about my cycling trip and how much I loved Paris. He smiled and introduced himself as Jean-Luc. We talked for a while longer before saying goodbye and going our separate ways.