The　taxi　stopped　in　front　of　the　building　of　99　with　Jenny　in　the　West　End　Avenue。　She　took

the　doorknob。

…　Hey　…　Nate　said；　touching　the　sleeve　of　her　coat。

He　could　not　let　her　leave　without　a　good　night。　Stoned　or　not；　he　had　a　good　creation；　and

creation　came　with　good　manners。

He　kissed　the　face；　the　hair　color　of　her　skin　ro？ando　sand。

…　Good　night　…　he　said　with　a　sweet　smile　child。

Jenny　return　the　smile；　trying　desperately　to　forget　the　last　minute　and　pretend　that　the

night　had　ended　with　the　same　perfection　with　which　it　began。

…　Good　night　…　she　said；　suddenly　reluctant　to　leave。

…　Sleep　well　…　Nate　said；　eyes　faiscando　in　green　light。

Ai。

Sometimes　he　could　be　so　incredibly　adorable！　With　overflowing　heart　of　true　love；　Jenny

broke　the　door　of　the　taxi　and　went　to　the　lobby　of　the　building。　Instead　of　taking　the

elevator；　she　ran　the　eight　flights　of　stairs　and　broke　out　in　the　apartment。

…　Hi　…　greeted；　Dan；　his　older　brother。

Was　ing　from　the　corridor；　taking　two　cups　of　Folgers　instant　coffee　back　to　the　room。

…Hi。

Jenny　took　the　coat　of　black　leather　and　fake　shot　in　a　chair　in　the　corner。　The　jacket　was

hanging　on　the　back　of　the　chair　for　a　second；　then　slipped　to　the　floor。　Nobody　would

understand　it。　The　large　apartment　of　four　rooms　no　way　effective　cleaning　for　years。

…　How　was　it？　…　Dan　asked

The　turquoise　pendant　in　the　shape　of　a　star　that　Nate　had　it　was　hanging　on　his　neck。　Jenny

touched　him　to　calm　down。

…　It　was　all　right。　…　She　looked　at　the　mugs　in　the　hands　of　Dan　…　Vanessa　is　still　there？

Dan　seats。　I　could　feel　that　something　was　taking。

…　You　are。　Wa