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full　force　of　his　arms　and　legs。　Then；　when　the　lungs　were　about　to　explode；　she　rose　to　the

surface；　flashing　and　arfando　with　salt　water　in　your　eyes。

The　moon　shone　and　the　music　of　the　feast　of　Christmas　Eve　ecoava　in　the　water。　The　45　had

stopped　and　a　DJ　played　Blame　It　on　the　Boogie；　a　classic　Michael　Jackson。　On　the　beach；

Blair　could　see　the　vague　silhouette　of　a　girl；　her　feet　tapping　in　shallow　water；　looking

Halle　Berry　in　a　new　day　to　die；　but　with

the　long　blond　hair　and　wearing　a　white　bikini　instead　of　a　orange。

It　was　clear　that　Serena。

…　Where　the　Miles？　…　Serena　shouted；　putting　his　hands　emconcha　mouth。

…　And　who　cares？　…　Blair　responded；　entering　naágua。　…　Where　the　Flow？

…　And　who　cares？　…　Serena　replied。

The　two　laughed　and　Blair　boiou　back　for　a　few　seconds；　watching　the　moon。　Then　she　turned

and　swam　toward　Serena。

…　I　am　thinking　of　returning　tomorrow　…　she　said；　leaving　the　water。　I　had　to　write　a　script

and　wanted　to　work　there　without　the　pregnant　mother；　the　half…brother　or　friend　weird

stalker　him　around　to　bother　her。

Serena　knew　it　was　better　not　to　ask　what　had　happened。

…　But　tomorrow　is　Christmas；　she　noted。　…　Your　mother　will　not　be　upset？

Blair　squeeze　water　from　the　hair　and　the　water　fell　in　the　sand；　leaving　a　trail　behind

you。

…　As　if　I　care。　In　addition；　Cyrus　is　Jewish。

The　two　girls　walked　slowly　back　to　the　beach　town；　enjoying　the　pany　of　one　another　and

the　reassuring　sounds　of　waves　breaking　on　the　beach。　If　at　least　could　be　walking　forever。

When　they　finally　reached　the　village；　they　discovered　the

it　seemed　like　a　great　iron　cage　covered　with　a　layer　of　red　and　white　listradinha　waiting

for　them　at　the　door。

Cream　Happy！

Serena　took　the　handle　of　the　cage　and　took　bronze　in。　He　put　the　cage　on　the　table…to…head

and　pulled　the　hood　while

Blair　light　the　lamp。

Within　the　cage　was　a　parrot　beautiful　green　and　blue　with　yellow　beak　perched　on　a　thin

ring　of　wood。　The　parrot　with　Serena　blinked　his　eyes　to　the　account。

…　I　love　you；　Serena！　I　love　you；　Serena　…　hoists　him。

…　Marry　me。　Marry　me。