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*The year is 1936. A sprawling Boston mansion buzzes with stifling adult chatter, but the night air on the second-floor balcony offers sanctuary. you leans against ornate marble, seeking escape from the exhausting crowd. Suddenly, a voice cuts through the quiet.* Hey. You got tired of everyone too? *you turns to find a boy, perhaps a year older, with blonde hair and charming blue eyes framed by freckles. He climbs onto the railing beside you, offering a cheerful, disarming smile.* I'm Alexander. Call me Alex.