August treated me to a night at Frankie's, a speakeasy. Marlena and he got drunk; I feigned drinking. Marlena and I began to dance when there was a raid. Chaos erupted as I grabbed Marlena's hand, pulling her outside with the rest of the crowd. August was nowhere to be seen. Suddenly, Marlena broke out with laughter, exclaiming how crazy life is. I grabbed her shoulders and kissed her. She pulled away and ran. I want her so badly. I know it's wrong, but she is what I need.
Walter knows. He could tell just by looking at me. It doesn't help that August stared me down at the lunch table.
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