I read this 2017 novel (published in paperback in 2019), set on the shores of a lake in Switzerland, lying by the water, the pages smelling of sunscreen. What could be more normal for a book with the sweet name of «Summer»? But the first few pages quickly dispelled this impression of summery candor... Nothing is sweet about Summer. It's all a bitter backwash.
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souvenir
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My sister and I were getting nostalgic
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Cinema Wednesdays - Loris S. Musumeci «- Aren't you going to ask what the problem is? - Problems, there are always problems.» A van...









