We had been walking, it seemed, for hours. Walking, and talking. Both of us were visitors to the lovely city of Paris. As we walked along, we talked about anything … and nothing. We had just spent the evening at a formal dinner and dance hosted by mutual friends. It was the culmination of a journey for all of us … the setting up of a new business venture. Yes … we were all venture capitalists … at least that was one roll that we played.
As the music played, and we danced the last dance, I wondered whether this was an ending to a lovely evening … or the start of something more. Walking along the Champs-Elysees, I knew that this was something more.
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