December 14th 1929
I have remembered something to the diabolical origin of the argument my brother and Chalice had a month ago. I did not mean to overhear it but I did and it might as well be beans spilled. I don't know what was argued but I did get a few words. "It's not really my..? problem?" "If you don't wanna do it with me then you don't care about me!" Jeez really lay it down for her huh Cuphead? I never would have thought he did so. Just a few moments ago and we were all enjoying ice cream. And now two friends were fighting. Friends for a moment.
Walter,
I didn't expect of much from Saltbaker. You'd think he told her. But, and no offense, he a man who is clueless of womanly problems. But God works in mysterious ways.
Your friend, Sally Stageplay