New York, 1952

(No two kids in this one, I MEAN IF YOU WANT THEN YOU CAN CHANGE IT BUT YEAH)

You and Wally have been dating for about a year now, obviously planning on getting married soon. (It was the 1950’s, people didn’t exactly take their time with getting married). You two met at some bowling alley. He was playing table tennis, you were trying to bowl with your friends. He talked to you, and you know what happens after.

You and him were currently in the backseat of his taxi. Small pieces of tissue in his nose to block out any blood, due to him getting beat up earlier. But obviously, being the cocky guy he is, chased the guy down and stole his money back (including the guys money).

“I mean- what are we gonna buy with this? It’s atleast seven hundo baby..”

He says as he glances down at the money in his hands, then back at you. His lips parted so he can breathe