It was going a lot better with Jenny than he'd ever expected it could have. Whatever it was she'd done on her vacation at home in Spearfish Lake seeme... to be sticking with her. She was always bright and cheerful on the set, but that was Jenny, but there was none of the depression he'd found at home on the days after shooting on her past movies. It made life a whole lot easier for him, and he wasn't complaining.Even Knox hadn't been able to puncture Jenny's good cheer. She had turned him down. . Right.. I stopped at gorgeous.She: there you go mr photographer.Me: ok, so you are gorgeous, and obviously talented, and.. I just want to keep driving with you. You are like the best thing that happened to me in a long time, and I kind of wonder what did I do to deserve this. And your smell is awesome. And I think I am in love with you. Ha ha.. (became nervous)She: wow, that was really nice.Me: well, I try..She: so, keep talking. I like it.Me: well, I am a bit sad because I will be losing you. Defeated for now, I sighed, turning in place until I’d completed a full three hundred and sixty degree turn, bringing me face to face with the nameless man once more. “What do I do?” I felt suddenly tired, not to mention lost and confused. “Lose yourself in the books.” He made an expansive gesture, and I followed his hand, my breath catching at the enormity of the chamber once again. Millions upon millions of shelves, each lined with hundreds of volumes. Perhaps every book ever written. “Am. Who would do something like that? Who would even think about doing something like that? My Jeff. He shrugged. Aw shucks, ma’am. T’warn’t no big thing. It was such a big thing I was stunned into silence. I continued to look through the binder and my astonishment grew. He had read all the assigned material, summarized it including all the key details he thought I might be asked in a test, and added his commentary on what he thought was most important. At the end of each section, he put the.