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Chapter 5.

Meanwhile…Part 2

Flack and Lindsay woke up about six am the day after they had visited the Eiffel Tower. They smiled at each other in bliss. Flack was the first to speak. "So what do you want to do today?"

Lindsay looked up at him. "Let's go to the Louvre. I just can't wait to see all the masters."

Flack nodded. "I think we can manage that, but how about breakfast in bed first." He reached over Lindsay and picked up the phone. He quickly ordered breakfast for them and then lay back down in the bed. He was content just to lay there with her in his arms.

Thirty minutes later, he got up to the knock on the door. Lindsay had fallen back asleep. He smiled when he opened the door to the waiter and motioned for him to stay quiet. The waiter smiled and pulled the cart in as quietly as possible and quickly set up the breakfast.

Flack smiled as the man finished. He tipped him and then locked the door behind him as he left. Quickly, he put a plate of food together for Lindsay and went back to the bedroom. He set the plate down on the nightstand and leaned over to murmur in Lindsay's ear. "Linds. Sweetheart. Wake up. It's time for breakfast."

Lindsay slowly opened here eyes. "Did I fall back asleep?"

Flack smiled. "Yes. That's fine. We were rather busy last night."

Lindsay blushed. "I smell coffee."

"Stay right here." Flack turned and handed Lindsay the plate and a cup of coffee that he had made here. "Here ya go."

"You are the best. What did I do to deserve you?"

Flack got a serious look. "You helped me put myself back together after the bombing. I love you."

Lindsay smiled and looked deep into his eyes. "I love you, too."

(A couple of hours later)

Flack and Lindsay stood outside of the glass pyramid entrance to the Louvre.

Flack looked up. "Wow. This is amazing and we haven't even gotten inside yet!"

Lindsay smiled. "I know. I've seen the pictures from when Cory came here. She has some amazing pictures of this pyramid. She told me that if she ever came back to Paris that she would spend a whole week coming to the Louvre because there are so many masterpieces here."

While they had been talking, they had paid for their tickets and entered the museum. Both stared in wonder at the sheer amount of ground they had to cover. Lindsay looked down at a brochure she had picked up. "Wow. It says here that they have more than thirty-five thousand works of art here. They cover all periods in art history. Where do we start?"

Flack looked down. "I've always wanted to see Egyptian art."

Lindsay looked down and pulled out a map of the museum. "Okay. From what I can see here, Egyptian art is located on the ground and first floor. Renaissance paintings are on the first floor. So I say we start on the ground floor and work our way up."

Flack nodded. "Sounds like a good plan."

They made there way down to the ground floor. They slowly walked towards the Egyptian Antiquities section. Slowly they walked into the room and were amazed at the different variety of artwork. There were sculptures, paintings, jewelry and ceramic pottery. Lindsay stopped and looked at some earrings. "Wow. Don, look at these. Look how tiny these are. And it's so intricate! How do you care something that small?" The earrings she was looking at were about as tiny as her little fingernail. They looked to be jade and were intricately carved in the form of a scarab.

Flack looked down. "I have no idea."

They slowly continued their journey. They passed a large statue of Ramses II. It was larger than life and carved with hieroglyphs. Flack was amazed. "This is amazing. I've never seen something so…I don't have the words."

Lindsay nodded and replied in a hush voice, "I know what you mean. They were doing carvings like these three thousand years ago. Makes your life seem insignificant, doesn't it?"

Flack nodded. They decided to walk around the Egyptian artifacts some more.

A couple of hours later, they had made their way towards the Renaissance paintings. Flack looked at Lindsay, who was getting restless. "You okay?"

Lindsay looked up to him. "Yeah. I just really want to see the Mona Lisa."

Flack looked up. "So do I. It is the most recognizable painting in the world."

Slowly, they made their way through the crowd and soon were entrenched in a throng of people that were surrounding the famous painting. They waiting patiently and soon were in the front row.

They stood in awe of the perfection of the painting. Lindsay turned. "Wow. Don, it's amazing. Look at it. Wow."

Flack looked down at her. "I agree. How about lunch and then we can walk around the city?"

Lindsay smiled. "Sounds like a plan." They turned to leave. "Don? Thank you for doing this. I love you."

Flack looked into her eyes. "I love you, too. I would do anything to make you happy." He took her hand and they began to leave.

AN: Ok, y'all. I know that this is a fairly short chapter for me, but I think I got my point across. (Plus my muse has been bugging me with another story, so now I'm trying to write two at once. Sheesh. It's not like I didn't have life before! But if anyone is interested in Charmed, it's a fanfiction for that, and the first chapter will be posted after I post this!)

Soccer-Bitch- I completely understand. I had to do that with my home computer because of a virus and I ended giving up and just using my laptop. I hope that you don't have that much more to transfer. Hope you like this chapter!!

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