The Season of Falling
The Season of FallingAct IParis in the winter of 1923 was a city that consumed people and then forgot they had existed. Jules Callahan knew this the way a man knows the difference between rain and drizzle — not intellectually, but in the way his clothes felt against his skin and the way his pen filled on paper that was too damp to hold ink properly.He sat at the Cafe Select on Rue de Seine, the...
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