The Lost Summer
The Lost Summer The music drifted across Long Island Sound like a promise nobody intended to keep. From the terrace of her family's estate, Daisy Lancaster watched the sunset paint the water in shades of gold and copper, and wondered if anyone at the party below understood what it meant to stand at the edge of something beautiful and know it was already slipping away. It was August, 1924, and...
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