so here in the streets of paris , the musical sounds of the most romantic city on earth washed over me , lifting the guilt from not being the perfect daughter , sifting away the anger that somehow mom was to blame for all of this , and chipping away at the fear id never see malcolm or aimee again .
So here in the streets of Paris, the musical sounds of the most romantic city on Earth washed over me, lifting the guilt from not being the perfect daughter, sifting away the anger that somehow mom was to blame for all of this, and chipping away at the fear I'd never see Malcolm or Amy again.