We drove South from our apartment in Paris with only one stop on the way. We stopped in a town called Treignac, a beautiful place where my French family lives and originates from. The drive from Treignac to the South of France was long but my excitement stopped me from getting tired, I had always dreamed of going. That summer felt invincible. The heat, the smell of fruit that hung in the air, the sting of the sun on my skin and most of all the colours. 

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