“Sorry. I've said too much already. What you gave me only goes so far."
Blair took in his meaning. Luckily, she had brought enough cash with her. She generously stuffed another wad of bills into his hand.
"Go ahead."
“Wayne's a playboy. He collects pretty girls like other people collect baseball cards. But he and Patty got their marriage licenses a few days ago. The old man warned him if he fooled around on his daughter, he'd cut off his little Wayne!"
“M-marriage... licenses?" Blair could hardly think of it. He was married to someone else?
“Yeah. They got married. A few days ago. Oh, right! Last Monday, Wayne booked our whole club and proposed to Patty. Patty was so happy she cried."
“Last Monday...' That was the day she tried to kill herself with pills.
How ironic! He married another woman while she tried to kill herself over him.
The words that spilled from the bartender's mouth pained Blair's heart to the core. ‘Wesley proposed to someone else.‘ “How... How did he propose to the woman called Patty? I mean, what did he say?" she continued to ask, suppressing the sadness in her heart. She never knew
Wesley would be that romantic. A proposal. Who would have thought?
“Well, nothing in particular. He just put the ring on Patty's ring finger, but that gesture was enough to get tears falling. She couldn't wait to say yes. Everybody in Dreles knows that Patty is head over heels in love with the guy. I bet that she would've proposed to Wayne if he hadn't done it first. So, Wayne didn't need to do a whole lot," the bartender blurted out. Since Blair had paid him a ton of cash, he poured out every fact that he knew.
He kept prattling on about the gossip and rumors surrounding Wayne and
Patty. But his words landed on deaf ears. She was immersed in her own sad thoughts.
She didn't need any more information now. All she knew was that Wesley was married to a woman named Patty.
She reached for the ring that Wesley had given to her. She'd hung it on her neck like a pendant. A sardonic smile crept along her face as the ridiculous fact sank in.
When she took the sleeping pills that night, she'd worn it then, too.
Because she wanted to leave this world with the most precious thing in her life. But this man bought another ring and gave it to another woman.
To make sure the bartender was straight with her, Blair paid off a few other waiters. She still couldn't believe the story. Much to her disappointment, she got the same answers.
Wesley did get marriage licenses for Patty.
Oh, to be precise, it was Wayne who married Patty.
But in Blair's mind, Wayne or Wesley, it meant the same. They were the same guy. Wesley did everything, though. He was Patty's husband now.
The next thing Blair knew was that she was already outside the night club. She couldn't even remember walking out of it.
Without a specific destination, she wandered along a street near the club, just Like the first time she visited the city.
She walked to the same footbridge where she saw Wesley and his men Last time. But this time, there was no one in camo fatigues, or uniform for that matter. And more importantly, no Wesley.
He was busy flirting with his new bride in the club.