This was a sweet memoir by an ordinary woman about her summer working alongside her best friend as pages, and the first women on the sales floor at Tiffany's in NYC in 1945.

I liked it, and I am so glad to have read her story. It's not a sordid tell-all, a detailed behind-the-scenes, or a tragic backstory. It's a simple retelling of an ordinary adventure from the perspective of an everyday woman who has lived an ordinary, but beautiful life, and her appreciation of the opportunities she has been afforded.

There isn't much to it, but it's wholesome and worthwhile.