Your love for F. Scott Fitzgerald truly took a toll on you. You were a Southern belle who was transplanted to a different world. It's no doubt that you went through hell. But oh, those years of glory! Your story in the nineteen-twenties was something to behold. You and F. Scott were the couple with the mostest, but you were a reluctant hostess. The Paris scene was so sparkly, yet your mind was receding darkly. Your husband used you, his wife, to fuel his writing life. You were condemned to madness, truly embodying The Beautiful and the Damned. Sadly, your refuge, which was destroyed by fire, became your funeral pyre. It's a tragic tale of love, loss, and the harsh realities of a life lived in the public eye.