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“You’re teaching me a lesson,” he said one afternoon, as they shared a pain au chocolat on a bench overlooking the Seine.

“It’s Paris,” she said, finally meeting his eyes. “We invented the melancholy glance. Sit. I’ll make tea.” City of Love - Lesson of Passion

He brought the draft to Léa the next morning. She read it in silence, her thumb tracing the edge of the page. “You’re teaching me a lesson,” he said one