Tunes of the MorningTunes of the Morning
She lived in one of the first arrondissements of Paris, and so all the major landmarks of the city, one way or another, peeked through somewhere nearby. Nadia's gaze glided through the streets as if she were reading every story that had once played out in this magnificent city. At that moment it seemed to her that time had stopped and she could feel the whole pulse of the city, its breath and rhythm.
She lived in one of the first arrondissements of Paris, and so all the major landmarks of the city, one way or another, peeked through somewhere nearby. Nadia's gaze glided through the streets as if she were reading every story that had once played out in this magnificent city. At that moment it seemed to her that time had stopped and she could feel the whole pulse of the city, its breath and rhythm.
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