In a matter of two months, everything was sold. I was in the last few days going to a coffee so I could have light and if I didn't light some candles. I managed to sell even the lamps. I felt very grateful because I saw it as a great sign of reconfirmation that that was my way. The only thing I would have liked to sell was the bed, too, I thought the last day. He was in very good condition and the owner warned me that whatever was left in the house would go to the trash, because he wanted the apartment empty. It was a shame no one could use it.

That day I went to the school where I worked, like every day. It was my last day at school and I had prepared a little surprise for some of my colleagues and the boys. When I'm at school, I get a message:
- Irene, do you still have the bed you're selling?

I couldn't believe it, as much as I wanted to sell the bed, the bed couldn't be sold before. I needed her to sleep and once again, the Universe had created the plan more perfect than my mind. That day at the end of school, I was with the person and took the most grateful bed.

I looked around, I said goodbye to that wonderful home that had been for several years and closed the door; opening my heart to receive everything new.

I went to the station and there it was. DIRECTORATE: PARIS

My dream of living in Paris had come true. Among all the illusion I was feeling while waiting for the train standing on the platform, some thoughts invaded me. You don't have a job, you don't know French, you don't know anyone who can support you with it, are you sure what you've done? You're not gonna be able to. This is a mistake. I inspired deep, I saw the train approaching. I felt like my legs were shaking, but I pulled a force out of my interior that told me, progress and CONFY.