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And Marion said, but that's not real life.

Kitty was happy, but it made me nervous.

I didn't think it was safe.

Who lives in a motel?

Yeah, understandable.

At Marianne's insistence, the two began looking for an apartment and soon found a one-bedroom on Austin Street in the Kew Gardens neighborhood of Queens, right next to the Long Island Railroad Station.

Okay.

Now, decades later, Marianne would remember that time as, quote, one of the happiest years of my life.

Oh, that breaks my heart.

Which just ruins me.

Because you know what happens.

They both worked days, Kitty managing Elle's 11th hour and Marianne tending bar at Club Chris, leaving their nights free to spend together.

Nice.

When Rachel and Vincent Genovese first visited the apartment, Kitty introduced Marianne as her friend.

But after that, the question about her meeting a nice man and getting married came to an end.

Well, that's good.

And Marianne said, I think her mother knew.

It's nice they stopped asking.

And Marianne said she was always very nice to me.

All right, nice.