Chapter 12!

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A/N: I DO NOT OWN INCEPTION.

He took me to the Eiffel Tower. It was a sunny noon, and the place was calm and quiet.

"This place is amazing. I used to see it on books, and now I can't believe this is real"

I wasn't making any eye contact with him. I looked at the tower, remembering all those times when I looked the tower printed in books and magazines.

"Is real"

"I- Can I ask you something?"

I looked at him. His dark eyes were more depth than I could ever imagine. His face showed me all the confidece I needed.

"Why you helped me?"

"Because you're my goddaughter and-"

"I mean... Why you bring me with you?" I keep pushing things. I knew it was time to say all we had to say to each other.

He paused a moment, and saw the tower in front of us.

"I guess, because I promissed you once, and because I wanted the best for you. Everyone would say that is better for you to be with your family. I do think that too but..."

"But what?"

"Look who's here"

Miles said to the kids, whom were playing outside in the backyard. Phillipa was the first one to ran to him, because James coud barely run.

"Uncle Arthur!"

"Philli, you are so tall, almost like me!"

He went close to her to caress her tiny nose with his hand.

"No, silly uncle. I'm a kid"

"I know. This is from your daddy"

Arthur gave her a new Barby doll, the parisian edition with a print of the Eiffel Tower on the box.

"This is the Eiffel Tower. The symbol of love in Paris"

Arthur said to her, while he gave is present to James.

"Where is daddy, uncle Arthur?"

Arthur looked at Miles, trying to say something that maybe made the kids stop asking about Dom.

"He'll come soon Philli, he's working and-"

"And what?"

"You can't imagine how hard is this Phillipa"

"Is hard for both of us" I looked into is eyes, trying to found something, a signal.

"You are so young Phillipa. You have a whole life to live, you're seventeen. And I, I'm a old man, almost on my forties, with nothing more than a short future by myself. You'll want to go out, have some fun while I'll want just to stay at home and sleep because I'll tired. You'll want to travel around the world, while I already did it. You'll want children, when I'll have the age to be a grandpa"

His eyes were looking into my. His voice vas firm, and serious. I took his hand and put it over my chest.

"Can you feel it? Can you feel how my heart beats while I'm looking at you?"

I tried not to cry, but I couldn't. He nodded with his head, and dry my trears with his fingers.

"I'm almost eighteen. I know I have a whole life to live, but I want you in it. I want you in my future. And If I want to go out and have fun, I'll stay with you because you are the best person I had ever met. You're all the fun I want, and if you're tired, I'll stay by your side because I love you. If I want to travel around the world, I want you to show me the places you had been before. I want you to show me all the world we have for us. If I want children, I want to have them with you. Because no matter your age, I love you. And If you are going to be a grandpa, you are going to be the grandpa of our kids, because I love you more than I can stand"

He kissed me for the first time. His lips were so soft.

I remember that we both closed our eyes, and hold our hands. For me, that kiss felt like heaven. I tried to mmake the kiss more deep, so I put my arms around his neck, and he put his arms around my waist, holding me strongly.

"I love you" He whispered into my ear.

I cried in his arms when I heard that. He just dry my tears in silence.

Arthur was sleeping when his cell phone rang. He looked at the ID, it was her.

"Philli, hey how are you?"

"I need you uncle Arthur, please"

She was crying, and he could feel the sadness of her voice.

"What had happened?"

"I had a fight with my dad. I don't know who else call-"

"Just- Where are you?"

Arthur was worried about her.

"I'm on a hotel"

"Just, stay there. I'll look for a flight to L.A now. Everything is going to be ok"

Arthur leave his bed and ran to his laptop, searching for the next flight to the States.

"Thank you uncle Arthur. I'm so sorry"

"It's ok Philli. Call me if something happens, ok?"

"Ok. Come please, don't leave me"

She wasn't begging for is help. She was begging for him, to be close to her.

"I'm wont"

"Thank you Philli"

He hold my hand, while we walked back to his apartment.

"For what? I should say thank you"

"For bring me back again to the real life"

He kissed me again, while people on the streets looked at us. We didn't care.

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