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love, rosie 335Rosie:Alex:Rosie:Alex:Rosie:Alex:Rosie:Alex:Rosie:Alex:Rosie:Alex:Rosie:Alex:Rosie:Alex:Rosie:Alex:Rosie:Alex:Rosie:list, but this particular card was intended for my patients and notyou. Anyway, I didn’t think you would appreciate the family photoin front of the Christmas tree. It’s not something I imagine that’sbeing displayed on your mantel.I didn’t receive any wedding invite!What?I got no invitation to your wedding. There was one for Katie alrightbut none for me. And Katie couldn’t very well go because she wasonly 13 and where would she stay? And I couldn’t bring her overbecause frankly I couldn’t afford to—Stop! Now let me think about this for a moment. You received nowedding invite?No. Just one for Katie.What about your parents?Yeah they received one but they couldn’t go because they were visitingSteph in Paris and—OK! Yours wasn’t sent there by mistake?No.But my parents, didn’t they tell you?They said they would love me to go but they don’t control theinvites, Alex. You never asked me to go.But you were on the list, I even saw your invite on the kitchen table.Oh.So what happened?Don’t ask me! I didn’t even know there was an invite!There was one!OK! Who posted them?Bethany and the wedding planner.Hmm . . . OK so somewhere between Bethany walking toward thepost box and the invite actually going in the slit, something happenedto my invite.Oh don’t start Rosie, it wasn’t Bethany. She’s got much better thingsto be doing with her time than hatching plans to get rid of you.Like doing lunch with the ladies?