Anna, no one blames you. Who in the world (or cyberspace or the universe) wouldn't be a whole freaking LOT distracted by the English French American boy masterpiece? I mean I sure was.
AND HE IS IN PARIS AND SWEET AND IN PARIS.
*Hops around the hotel room where this post is being written in a slightly spazzy manner*
Well, lovelies. Were you distracted by this masterpiece? Or any other of the works of art written by out queen: Stephanie Perkins?