Summer 1914 was the crossroads at which two souls briefly met and lingered in each other's arms for as long as they could. Feelings ran strong and stakes felt high. It all started with a slight mix-up at a ball. Perhaps the work of cheeky fate.
Summer 1914 was the crossroads at which two souls briefly met and lingered in each other's arms for as long as they could. Feelings ran strong and stakes felt high. It all started with a slight mix-up at a ball. Perhaps the work of cheeky fate.