An-Unkind-Summer
An Unkind SummerThe party was too loud, too bright, and held in a house that cost more than everything Cordelia Shaw had ever owned combined. She stood near the edge of the courtyard in a dress she had made from a curtain pattern, altered with threadbare ingenuity and a safety pin that she was constantly checking to make sure it was still holding.It was July 1925. She had been in New York for...
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