The Queen of Something.
A short story about the romance and beatitudes of summer retreats.
“It’s a good thing I was born a girl, otherwise I’d be a drag queen.” Dolly Parton
“Whoosh,” she’d say, tossing another log on the fire, letting out a hysterical laugh.”Whoosh, whoosh.” Sparks flew in and out of the hearth. We moved the rug back, then the old colonial furniture, then her.