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Brian woke to the sound of Olivia franticly rummaging through the drawers of their dresser. He looked at the alarm clock, it was 5:27 am.

"Liv, what are you doing its 5:30 in the morning?" Brian sat up and rubbed his eyes.

"We leave for Paris tomorrow. I woke up and realized I have no idea where my passport is. I need to find it." She closed the drawer she had just finished searching and quickly opened another.

"Liv. I know where your passport is."

She shut the drawer loudly and turned around. "Where?"

Brian chuckled. "It's with mine in the kitchen on the table. I put them there last night because I knew you would be wondering where they were."

Olivia sighed in relief and walked back to the bed; oxygen tank in tow.

"I can't even believe that we are going to Paris tomorrow. I have always wanted to go there with you." She slowly got into the bed and covered herself.

Brian pulled Olivia closer to him. "Me too. It's going to be amazing." He kissed her cheek and held her in his arms. He never wanted to let go of her.

"Night Bri." Olivia yawned and laid her head on his chest.

Olivia woke up a few hours later in the bed alone. She was leaving the bedroom and saw Brian sitting at the kitchen table with his coffee; crying. She slowly walked over to him.

"Bri, what's wrong?" She sat in the chair next to him and held his hand.

He wiped his eyes. "Last night I had a dream. I woke up in the night and you weren't breathing. I couldn't get you to start breathing. Then when I woke up from the dream and I checked to make sure you were okay. It hit me. That in a few months I could wake up to you not breathing. That scares me, Olivia."

Olivia wiped tears from her eyes. "I'm not going anywhere right now. I am here." Brian stood up and pulled Olivia into his arms. They stood in each other's arms for a while. Neither of them wanted to let go; both were scared to let go. They didn't want to lose each other.

"I am kind of hungry." No more than ten seconds after Olivia said that her stomach growled loud enough for them both to hear.

Brian chuckled. "I'll make some eggs."

Olivia nodded and went to lie down on the couch, suddenly feeling very tired. Brian fried him and Olivia an egg and made a toast for each. He set the table and walked over to Olivia.

"Liv. Breakfast is ready." He sat on the couch next to her. She was sleeping.

Brian gently shook her. "Liv."

She groaned and sat up.

"I made our breakfast." Brian stood and pulled Olivia up. She followed him into the kitchen and sat down; inhaling her food. Both Brian and Olivia were happy she could eat more. She looked a little better since she could eat without getting sick right away.

Brian and Olivia visited and watched TV throughout the rest of their day. Olivia loved days like this; days when she and Brian could be alone and stay at home.

At 6:30 their alarm clock sounded. Their flight to Paris leaves at 9:00 am. Both of them got up. Each taking a shower. While Brian took his shower Olivia attempted to move their bags to the door. It wasn't easy for her; she had her oxygen tank. It was always in the way. She had only made it halfway across the apartment with Brian's suitcase and she was out of breath. She wished that she didn't have this problem. She leaned against the wall, giving herself a break. When she felt she was okay she tried again.

As she walked through the kitchen her oxygen tube got caught on the arm of the chair. She didn't realize it had gotten caught until it was pulled out of her nose. Olivia instantly began gasping for air. She couldn't take a step. She is afraid she wouldn't be able to breathe at all. She continues gasping for air. The oxygen tank had fallen to the floor and the oxygen tube was underneath it. There was no way she could lift it up.

Olivia began to panic. She was feeling light headed from the lack of air. She heard Brian leave the bathroom. She tried calling to him but her voice was too quiet. She needed Brian. She slowly slid to the floor and pulled the chair the oxygen tube had gotten caught on down. It just missed her and it hit their hardwood floor with a loud noise.

"Liv?" Brian walked out into the hallway in his robe. "You okay, babe?" He walked into the living room and looked around. He looked into the kitchen and saw Olivia lying on the floor; her oxygen tank on the floor on top of the oxygen tube. Olivia had a hand on her chest; fighting to catch her breath. Brian ran over to her and quickly picked up her oxygen tank and handed her the tube. She quickly put it back into place and breathed in deeply. Once she caught her breath, Brian helped her to her feet.

"What happened?" Brian held her hand, he looked at her worriedly.

"I was trying to bring our bags to the door and my oxygen tube got caught on the chair. I dropped my oxygen tank and the tube got pulled off my face." She hated to admit it, but she was scared. She had never taken her oxygen tube out, so she didn't know how bad her lungs really are. This had scared her.

A few hours later Olivia and Brian were sitting on a plane headed to Paris. Olivia could hardly contain her excitement. She squeezed Brian's hand and smiled at him. He squeezed it back and smiled.

"I love you." Before she could answer him he leaned and kissed her. They pulled away and looked into each other's eyes.

"Did I ever tell you how beautiful you are?" Brian held her hand and smiled at her.

"You may have mentioned it." She softly laughed. "I love you too."

After what had felt like days they had finally landed in Paris. Olivia and Brian retrieved all their luggage and called a taxi. They arrived at their hotel and checked in. Olivia was already in love with this city.

Olivia walked over to the window of their hotel room. She gasped. "Brian!"

Brian dropped the bag he was carrying. "What?" He quickly went to her.

"I am fine. Look!" She pointed out the window and smiled. Brian looked out the window and smiled at the sight in front of him. They had a perfect view of the Eiffel tower.

"It's so beautiful here." Olivia looked out the window. She couldn't get over how much she loved it. She couldn't believe she was actually in Paris.

Brian wrapped his arms around Olivia's waist smiled. He was glad some of her dreams were finally coming true.