breathing out something she didn？t even know was inside
of her。 The frustration； the jealousy； the worry over what would happen next。 She turned to look at
him； but his eyes were closed； and soon hers were too。 And that？s how they slept； for the rest of
the day and into the night。
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hey people！
You know who I？ve always felt kind of sorry for？ Those kids with summer birthdays。 They never
got to have ice cream parties at Serendipity because all their friends were away at camp or whiling
away the season in Amagansett。 They never got to bring pastel…buttercream…frosted Magnolia
cupcakes for the whole class to enjoy。 They never got to have the coveted tea party at the Plaza
with all their best girlfriends。 All because they just happened to be born during the three months of
the year when the last thing any…one wants to think about is anyone but themselves。 We don？t
mean to be so selfish； it？s just 。 。 。 in the air。 But that doesn？t mean we don？t feel bad about it。
Really。 So this one？s for you； birthday girls。 。 。 。
Top three ways to say； I？m so sorry I missed your birthday while I was making out with my
unbelievably hot summer fling：
1） Take her to Barneys and let her use your credit card for as many minutes as she is old。 When
your mom gets the bill； take the rap； because that？s what friends are for。
2） Apologize for being more interested in your summer romance than in her rite of passage； and
invite her to join you and your new beau on a double date with his slightly cross…eyed but
almost…as…cute younger brother。
3） I