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**Valerie** I walked into the knitting club, scanning the room for the familiar faces. Then I spotted Frances and Grandma, chatting and clicking their knitting needles. A bright smile plastered on my face, and my heart swelled with emotion as I made my way over to them. "Hey, girl!" Frances exclaimed, tapping on the seat beside her and gesturing for me to sit. "We were just talking about you; it's been a while.” “Yeah,” I smiled again, taking a seat beside them. Frances leaned towards me. “The getaway d**k got you real good, didn't it?” She whispered into my ear. I sputtered a cough, almost choking on my own spit. My cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and my lips spread into a small cheesy smile as I recalled my conversation with her at the bar. I cleared my throat and then look