"Why do people usually f**k each other? She loves you, son. She did it because she loves you."
I raised my eyebrow skeptically.
"I do," Jeni insisted, "it's true. It's what I've wanted for years. I know it sounds crazy, but your father, he gave me a picture of you a long time ago, and he told me what you were like. We've been watching for a long time. And...as time went by...I just started to fall in love with you. I've...actually interacted a few times with you. I'm not surprised that you didn't remember. I was dressed differently. Sometimes my hair was a different color. But it helped me to better understand you, to better understand how to...serve you. That's not so bad, is it? I never violated your privacy or anything. It was hard watching you go home with those other women who obvio
