And… as I was saying, it was during a rainy day in Paris and I was reading…

Wait a second… Are you DODGING my question?

I was reading… When weary with the long day's care, And earthly change from pain to pain, And lost, and ready to despair, Thy kind voice calls me back again: Oh, my true friend! I am not lone, While then canst speak with such a tone!

* © Emily Brontë – To Imagination

And now you are just copy-pasting a poem from Emily Bronte to fill your bubble?!!