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…　He　promised　me　he　would　…　she　said；　pointing　to　the　name　of　Flow　on　the　list。

Without　thinking　about　doing　that；　Serena　went　to　thumb　through　the　list　until　the　U。S。　to

make　sure　that　the　name　of　Aaron　Rose　was　there。　Aaron　just　back　from　St。　Barts　in　the　30th；

but　she　hoped　it　was　the　party。　He　looked　so　sad　the　last　time　she　saw　him　she　wanted　to　do

something　to　cheer　him。

…　Should　I　take　care　of　the　invitations？　…　Kati　asked；　every　executive。　Nokias　mobile　phone

took　the　bag　Hervé　Chapelier　red。　…　Can　I　call　the　paper　right　now。

…　Great　…　Serena　said。　…　And；　Isabel；　why　not　call　the　realtor　for　parties？　Tell　him　I　want

a　big　loft　in　the　center　with　a　good　view　of　fireworks。　Preferably　with　a　deck。

While　passing　the　list　of　invitees　to　Kati；　a　name　at　the　top　of　the　list　drew　attention　to

Serena：　Nathaniel　Archibald。　Where　the　hell　andava　Nate；　indeed；　〃she　is　asked。　He　had　to　go

to　her　party。　The　new…year　would　not　be　the　same　without　him。

Nate　was　busy　opening　the　package　of　memories　of　Jenny；　which　was　not　a　simple　task；　since

it　was　wrapped　in　a　layer　of　five　centimeters　of　magazines　for　teenagers　and　Scotch　tape。

The　package　had　arrived　yesterday　afternoon；　but　somehow；　between　being　snowboarding　down

the　mountain　with　Cadillac　John　and　Ryan　and　smoking　hashish　in　the　bathtub　of　a　girl　at　a

party　in　Bar　Harbor；　he　simply　had　forgotten　to　open。

The　only　clean　underwear　that　remained　in　the　drawer　of　Nate　was　that　Jenny　had　bought　for

him　at　Barneys；　he　now　was　sitting　on　the　floor　using　the　samba…song　of　sailfish；　ripping

the　pages　of　a　magazine　covering　box　of　Nike　shoes；　exactly　of　how　Jenny　had　imagined。

He　raised　the　lid　of　the　box　and　looked　inside；　laughing　even　while　it　was　the　finger　in　the

tinder…haired　Jenny。　Mandar　a　wick　of　hair　almost　seemed　that　Blair　would　do　something；　but

it　probably　fill　with　perfume　first；　then　put　a　box　of　Tiffanys　silver…coated　red　velvet

and　with　a　monogram　of　the　initials　of　Nate　or　something。　Nate　got　the　program　of　The

Break…nuts　and　leaves。　Instead　of　remembering　five　days　before；　when　he　led　Jenny　to　see　the

ballet　and　they　sat　in　the　front　row　of　the　balcony　at　the　New　York　State　Theater　of　Lincoln

Center　hold　hands　while　the　army　of　nutcracker　toy　soldiers　in　the　fighting　the　mice　against

the　evil　under　the　huge　Christmas　tree；　he　thought　the　last　time　they　took　Blair　to　see　the

same　ballet。

Blair　had　colic。　So　in　the　meantime；　Nate　managed　an　Advil　and　a　Perrier　for　her　with　the

bartender　and　then　they　took　to　smoking　cigarettes　behind　the　counter。　They　were　kissing　and

it　went　the　whole　second　act　there；　smoking；　kissing　and　watching　people　passing　by　the

source　and　the　empty　Lincoln　Center。　Blair　was　wearing　a　coat　of　camel　hair　with　the　collar

of　mink　in　which　Nate　liked　to　pull　his　face；　breathing　the　aroma　of　the　bination　of

animal　skin；　the　scent　of　cigarette　smoke　and　Blair。

From　the　top　of　the　dresser　Shaker　board　room　of　Nate　in　Mount　Desert；　the　phone　rang。　The

phone　had　nine　messages；　all　with　the　number　of　Jenny；　and　Nate　had　not　been　concerned　with

the　answer　either。　But　this　time　the　number　it　flashes　on　the　screen　was　different。

Nate　laughed。　He　was　always　happy　to　hear　Serena。