“I remember the last Christmas your parents were alive,” he says, his voice gentle. “They were great people, Dave and Margaret.”
“Thank you,” I whisper, swallowing over a small lump in my throat. Their memory is bittersweet.
My parents died eight years ago when their private plane hit stormy weather between Nantucket and Manhattan, leaving me—just twenty-two at the time—the guardian and caregiver of my twelve-year-old sister. Because I was in grad school and didn’t feel I had the luxury of dropping out to be a full-time parent—especially since the future of Findley Imports rested upon my young shoulders—I enrolled Harry at Deerfield Academy, from which both my father and I matriculated.
“I guess you’re ready for that shot now,” says Dr. Lafferty. I open my mouth and he sticks his gloved hands inside to give me the Novocain injection. “So, how will you spend Christmas this year, Faye?”
“Uhhhh.” I wince at the weird sensation of Novocain spreading out along my gums. “I a-n’t de-ci d yeh.”
“Haven’t decided yet, eh?”
It’s remarkable to me that dentists understand garbling so well. It really is a skill.
“Well, I guess you’ve still got a week or so to figure it out.” He rubs my gums to spread the analgesic. “I watched a great show on the Travel Channel recently...all about Christmas festivals around the world. There’s one in Hyde Park I’d love to see sometime.”
“Im Lon-non o-ah New Yor?”
“London. And of course in Germany they’ve got a Christkindlmarkt in just about every city. I didn’t know, but Budapest has an enormous festival.” He gestures to his assistant. “She’s ready. Let’s get started.”
I stare up at the bright light over the dentistry chair as various instruments slide in and out of my mouth. A Christmas festival. Hmm. That’s not such a bad idea.
Our offices are closed from December 24-26 and again from December 31-January 2, and I haven’t taken a vacation in four years. While Harry’s and my Christmases aren’t super exciting, I always looked forward to having her home for a week. Being alone in my big, old house over Christmas and New Year’s sounds like Miss Havisham levels of depressing.
“In Finland, there’s a place called Santa Claus Village,” Dr. Lafferty continues. “Beautiful spot.”
“Im app-ann?”
“Uh-huh. In Lapland,” he answers, the whirr of the drill strangely soothing when it isn’t accompanied by pain. “That looked pretty cool. Ha ha. Literally. Moose. Reindeer. Snowy Nordic weather, you know?”
I close my eyes as he drills and fills, thinking about the last time I was in Finland, just a few months ago. It was to visit distilleries, however, not Santa Claus.
I’ve spent a good deal of time in Scandinavia, where some of the best vodkas in the world are made. I like Copenhagen and Stockholm especially, and briefly consider the option of spending Christmas in either, though it leaves me feeling figuratively—well, and literally, I guess—cold. I don’t speak Danish or Swedish very well, and all of my contacts in both cities are business-related, not personal friends who might include me in their holiday celebrations.
“Speaking of cold places, did you know there’s a town in Alaska called North Pole? Yep. They do a whole festival there called Christmas in Ice. Northern Lights. Santa’s house. Ha ha. Cute for the kids, I guess.”
He packs some composite on the now-cleaned cavity, then uses an ultraviolet light to harden the polymer, while I sit back and think about this.
No, I didn’t know there was a place in Alaska called North Pole, but I’m unaccountably intrigued.
“Oo oo oh whe-ah it is?”
“Yes, I do. About twenty minutes south of Fairbanks.” Again, Dr. Lafferty has mad skills with the garbling. It’s uncanny.
Twenty minutes south of...Fairbanks.
Hmm. Is it just me, or so all roads point to Fairbanks today?
Fairbanks, of North Star Distillery and North Pole fame, is also the home of a certain bachelor seeking holiday companionship.
How about Christmas in the North Pole and New Years in Fairbanks?
The question slides through my mind like the slow-motion replay of a puck sliding across the ice, and I watch the letters appear one after the other, until the question is crystal clear, and lingers, like the light of a camera flash, in my mind.
As Dr. Lafferty preps the second cavity for filling, the following internal conversation ensues:
No. I couldn’t.
Why not?
Because...I’m not that sort of woman.
The sort who has sex with strangers?
The sort who has sex with...anyone.
But perhaps, my insistent mind continues, this could be a chance to remedy that.
Virginity is not a disease, I fire back. It doesn’t require a goddamned remedy!
“How does that feel?” asks Dr. Lafferty. “Any pain?”
I’ve been so consumed with my thoughts, I’ve ignored everything else going on around me, but now I snap out of it.
“None,” I manage through numbed lips.
“Terrific,” he answers. “I’m just going to do a little smoothing and you’ll be good to go.”
“Perfect.”
“The next time you come in,” says Dr. Lafferty with a warm smile, “you’ll have to let me know what you decided to do.”
“To do?” I ask, horrified that he’s somehow overheard my conversation with myself.
“For the holidays,” he says.
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THE ARRANGED DUO
Arrange Me
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My Valdez Valentine
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After We Break
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Unloved, a love story
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New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Katy Regnery started her writing career by enrolling in a short story class in January 2012. One year later, she signed her first contract, and Katy’s first novel was published in September 2013.
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