“How did you know?”, he asked.I told him I had acted on impulse, and how badly I felt if this had forced him to reveal something about himself tha... he did not have to share.I then put on my bathrobe, and asked if he would like to talk more over breakfast. While I made coffee, toast and scrambled eggs, Jasper sat at the table barefoot, looking more relaxed than I had seen him before.I plated some ham and cheese, and set it on the table, along with butter and marmalade. Then, I brought two mugs. Hide my benefactor’s stash until further notice. Every day was the same until a month ago when I caught one of the forklift operators snuck inside the warehouse in the dead of the night and took photos. I hit him with a bat and called. Vasquez himself.Turns out the forklift operator was actually an undercover cop. The boss executed the guy in this very warehouse and dumped his body under the sea.Ever since that night cops have been visiting my office, asking me about the ‘missing’ forklift. He knew he lacked that for he knew even from his school days that he just didn't have that 'sexual attraction' he still remembered the comment a woman had given him that 'he had the sex appeal of a piece of concrete'. After a class a couple of weeks later as the lecturer was gathering his notes and the supper had been cleaned away and almost all of the class had gone, he approached the lecturer. "I hear what you are saying", he said to the lecturer. "But I don't think it would work with my. I'm about to split, though. I called Sara and told HER. She's proud of you. EVERYBODY'S proud of you, darlin'." It's YOUR fault, guy," she smiled. "If you hadn't come along..." People would've noticed sooner or later, little one," I said.We walked, well, I walked into the park office to see Helen and Charlie. Cindy veritably skipped and bounced, waving the test results."IDIDITIDIDITIDIDIT!" she bubbled.Helen beamed. "I'm so proud of you, baby!"Charlie grinned. "Wonderful news, little daughter!".