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y time with her in the past year; it had been forting to see her camera on the counter; her army green messenger bag by the door; her boxes of Sleepytime tea in the cabinets。
“I won’t know until I’m gone;” Vanessa replied。 “How ’bout you?”
Dan shrugged his reply。 A fortable silence fell between them as they ate。 They were always able to talk; or not talk。 Sometimes Serena would assume that he was angry if he didn’t say something all the time。
It was nice; just sitting at a hole…in…the…wall restaurant on Broadway; splitting a late…night snack。 It reminded him of a time when everything was easy and safe。 He randomly thought of a Proust quote he’d read in one of his lit classes: The true paradises are ones we have lost。
Does that mean there’s trouble in his current paradise?
time to party…
From: Tyler@DJTyRo。
To: jenniferthumphrey@risd。edu
Subject: party
Hey Jenny;
It was cool to meet you at my mom’s place last night。 Wanted to let you know that I’m spinning at the Plastic Party People Party on Saturday。 It’s at Filter; on Fourteenth and Tenth; starting at midnight。 Bring friends; you’re on the list。
—Ty
From: jenniferthumphrey@risd。edu
To: Tyler@DJTyRo。
Subject: Re: party
Dear Tyler;
It was great meeting you too! Your party sounds like a ton of fun; but my boyfriend already got us tickets to see The Nutcracker that night。 Break a leg or a disc or whatever the DJ term for good luck is!
—Jenny
the best presents are surprises
“Thanks; Mom;” Serena said as she pulled a pair of strappy silver and blue Jimmy Choos from out of a brightly wrapped box。 It was ten o’clock on Christmas morning; and the family had already had a formal Christmas breakfas
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