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This story happened a few weeks ago and involves my parents’ friend Janine. Janine met my mom about 15 years ago at work. Janine is 40 years old, never married, has no children, and works at a public relations company. When I was growing up, she visited my parents’ house at least twice a month. I think of her like an aunt. When my parents are being difficult, I can always go to Janine for help or advice. She is very open minded and I can tell her anything. My car was