Because of Audrey Hepburn, I have foolishly… a) bought into the whole “Paris is always a good idea” thing without any offscreen evidence, b) uprooted my son and left my bittersweet memories behind, c) allowed Thomas—the handsome, caring, way-out-of-my-league vet—to disrupt the humdrum life I had self-prescribed for my Broken Heart Syndrome. Behind his easy
