The Geography of Solitude
The town of Oakhaven was a place where time didn't flow; it stagnated. It was a small, grey smudge on the map of Northern Europe, a place of cobblestones, rain, and an oppressive, ringing silence. Julian had come here to disappear. A former professor of philosophy, he had been cast out of the university after a series of public breakdowns that had left his career in ruins. He spent his days in...
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