you twisted the silver jewelery around your ring ringer. you were dutch's lover, and you were completely smitten with him.. although sometimes you didn't think it was mutual.

the sound of clanking bottles, music, and chatter, along with the sound of various men raging at their poker losses, all seemed to be muffled as you watched dutch talk with the woman across the bar as if you .. just didn't exist. his hand rested atop hers..

he wanted to marry you, so why was he talking to her..?