Most of them stayed in the
garden, but she didn't blame them. Even Swedes got badly drunk during
this kind of dinner parties, and most of the guests were from Japan.
Garden. Yes, that was an apt
description. But she had held these kind of parties in her previous
life, so she knew exactly what to look for this time. A place to
create a dream of Sweden. An illusion.
Luckily enough one of their
shared acquaintances preferred spending summers in France rather than
Sweden, and her home was the perfect match for a midsummer's party
with a lot of guests. Christina spent a full day preparing the garden
so that it looked more like a rustic paradise than the
multimillionaire mingle party area that it really was.
remembered the parties of her first life. More people, and more
boring. She wondered what Ulf remembered from his first. Did he even
think of that upstream world any longer?