One Degree Colder Each Morning
The first thing that left was the coffee hour invitation. Amir Kasravi did not notice it for three weeks. He was forty-seven years old, a tenured professor of comparative literature at Morrison College in Bloomington, Indiana, and his September was consumed with the demands of a new academic year — syllabus revisions, graduate student advising, the unhurried translation of a twelfth-century...
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