I don't know what to say... But your diary says it all. Its all right here, on these pages, in your own handwriting. You... you feel for me, your step-mother, so deeply, in ways... that a step-son shouldn't. And yet... its so true, its so heartfelt. You want me... your step-mother... as you would have a lover. You want all of me. And it makes sense. It does. Its just the two of us all the way out here in this old house. It always has been. And... Im lonely too. I am...