The Signal from the Stars
Act I: The Frequency The jazz played from the gramophone in the corner of James Whitfield's study, a scratchy recording of a singer whose name he had forgotten but whose voice he remembered—the way it curled around the notes like smoke, the way it seemed to say that everything beautiful was already dying and that this was somehow the most comforting thing in the world. James didn't remember...
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