My early years were spent studying at a Notre Dame school in Manila, part of a proud institution with an international legacy.
Funny how, back then, Disney’s Hunchback of Notre Dame was a big thing too.
A school, a story, and a name I thought I’d only ever see on screen.
Years later, life would bring me to Paris.
Seeing it in the flesh.
The real Notre-Dame.
Saw the bell, didn’t see any gargoyles.
What I did see, though, was someone better than Esmeralda... my lovely wife, of course.
Our honeymoon in the most romantic city in the world.
Notre-Dame, Basilique Sacré-Cœur, Musée du Louvre, Moulin Rouge, Arc de Triomphe, and of course, Tour Eiffel — everything felt straight out of a dream.
Dining on a five-course meal while cruising down the Seine River, the city glowing around us like a moving postcard.
Shopping #yolo along Champs-Élysées, where my wife was named after. Regal name for my queen.
Taking selfies at same café where the final letter was read by Emilia Clarke in Before You.
And while the violins of the street musicians filled the air, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for the woman beside me.
Having the right partner is everything.
Someone who brings out the best in you.
Believes when you doubt.
Dreams with you even when it seems impossible.
She is my world.
And together, we will see the world.