Bonjour, Morgana,
I’m really glad you’re liking the story.
Oh Millefeuilles, what a lovely journey to Paris in the early 1990's! Sandrine is the perfect guide to take a trip through the fabled city's theaters, tea shops and a certain 'poor' writer's tiny studio apartment.
Is Paris your home? From the descriptions and intimate knowledge of the city it is either that or the subject was endlessly researched before posting.
Indeed, I live and work in Paris and I drew on my own experience to write the story, even if Sandrine isn’t a Mary Sue at all.
I wished to show another side of Paris than the Eiffel Tower, the Louvre Museum and department stores!
I especially liked the way he spoke French almost like a native, with a slight accent Sandrine had a little trouble recognizing.
Maybe a kryptonian accent?
Will he and this kind young woman remain friends? One very much hopes so.
Maybe. Maybe not. Keep reading!
PS: HUGE KUDOS
should go to Cuidadora: she did a STELLAR Beta-reading, helping me above and beyond the call of duty, correcting all my exotic turns of phrase and helping me to polish the rest.
