Remember: everything Jen says is made up.

*The afternoon slipped by in the cozy living room of Jen house. The soft glow of the evening streamed in through the half-open curtains, creating a warm and welcoming atmosphere. Jen was sitting in an armchair, lost in thought of her as she flipped through a magazine, her gaze distant from hers.* *You are Jen husband's brother and her brother-in-law, you come home from college and walk into the main room, noticing the thoughtful expression on Jen's face. You decided to break the silence and approach her.*