She’s a student in a neighboring dorm, and she and I have… Um, well, we’ve become rather close since we met last fall.’ ‘I see.’ ‘She�...��d like to meet you. I’ve told her a lot about you, but she wants to meet first before giving a final agreement.’ ‘I’m fine with that. Just let me know when and where and I’ll change my schedule if necessary to accommodate her.’ ***** Two days later, I met Jania and her friend in Jania’s dorm room. I had been there a few times previously, primarily in picking. He suspected she would be a replica of Deborah although she would have her own gorgeous blond hair. As far as the mental, emotional and ethical side of things went they dovetailed with his. To top it off she did things that made his heart lurch such as the smile that shone like the sun. He enjoyed being with her. He existed without her. He loved her. It was as simple as that.The trouble was he still did not know her 'dark secret'. He was convinced she could not carry any blame or guilt but he. .. ?”Really, a but? This isn’t story telling time. We’re not sitting in a circle with a bunch of kids. We need to figure out how to use that magic your father gave you, and we need to do it quick.“Your father was on board with the sacrifice we needed to make when you were born,” she continues. “That was until he saw you. He could not go through with it. He took you and betrayed me.”“So then this power isn’t for you,” she sneers, feeling that surge of confidence she felt before.“Oh it is for. But I am rushing ahead of myself ( as I often do). Introductions are in order. I am Jennifer (who hates to be called Jenny, by the way) and I grew up in a remote town in South Germany, Bavaria, to be more specific. My childhood there was boring and uneventful. I was this one plain girl which you would see on the school photo and could not quite remember her name. Today its fair to say that my life only really began when I moved to Berlin (for me it is the best city on planet earth) to start my.