"Hey, I guess you-" I began, flipping on the porch light but stopped when the two figures turned to face me."You're up awfully early." Claire sipped c...ffee from her steaming mug as I stared at the unfamiliar man at her side, trying to control my disappointment."I heard voices and I thought-." I stopped again, taking a deep breath, letting it out in a cloud of white. "I'm sorry I interrupted," I said as I moving to close the door, my toes going cold."Actually, since you're up," Claire leaned. I want it." How'd they get your name?" Cassandra gave me back the letter."I don't know that either," I licked my lips, but I had a good idea."You've got a serious guardian angel someplace, Jen," Cassie grinned."Yeah," I sighed. "An old one." Your handiwork?" I slid the envelope across the table towards Mr. Fox and he tilted his head."You didn't think I'd forgotten about you?" the old man smiled. "It's what you want." It's what you want." I picked up my wine, even though I was only seventeen,. He was tall, well built, and I would discover, very smart, too. He had tons of curly dark hair, a face off a fashion magazine and all the other kids at school loved him. I hated him. My name is Livingston Brookes. Don’t call me Livy, either. I hate that name. I seem to start out here hating a lot of things. I’m really not like that. Just as many people loved me as loved Talbot. I’m a bit like him in a lot of ways. I’m tall, athletic and smarter than he is. The biggest difference between us is. Carolyn looked at me and sensedthat something was different, but she just couldn't put a finger on it.Steve looked at me, unable to see anything but a beautiful young woman. Weheard a knock on the door, and Carolyn opened it to admit Robert. That'swhen she knew why I looked different. I was in love!Over the dinner table, Robert stood and said he had a question."Formally my dear, will you marry me?"He held out a ring that was at least 3 carats! I took it in my hand andslipped the ring on her.