This story is for the girls who read about the boys they wish were real-the boys from an older time we wish we could have been a part of. The boy we like to imagine seeing, holding, and feeling beyond the pages. I won't tell you what it is because truly I would be spoiling it. This story is set in 1937 so if you love the old-boy British ilk I suggest you trust your instincts, read and enjoy. Trust me, you're going to love it.All Rights Reserved