When Jill went missing I was worried. I know that in the past when people have gotten too close to me, they have disappeared. My stepmother does not like competition. She needs to be the only woman in my life. I know that my girlfriend thinks that she uses my emotions to manipulate me, but Jill will never understand. My stepmother needs me, and even though I will complain, there is a part of me that enjoys being needed. She is like oxygen that keeps the fire inside of me burning, and Jill, well, Jill’s a moth, and if she gets too close to us…
