They were admiring the view as he leaned in to kiss her.
She was delighted with traveling to Paris. It was her favorite city in the world. The one she had been so happy in.
Now however, she was overwriting past memories while he charmed his new bride. Overwriting distant memories as the two of them strolled down cobblestone streets and dined in romantic restaurants. Overwriting cherished memories as they criss-crossed the Seine River and visited attractions, as they watched the city turn more magical with every second that passed.
She loved her groom more than life itself.
Obliviously, he kissed her forehead and glanced over the city again, after she graciously eluded his kiss; embracing him so strongly as she never had before, kissing him on the cheek.
There was one memory she could not overwrite.
There was only one kiss she desired to recall on top of the Eiffel Tower.