When Jenna's mother heard you wrote a lot she looked thoughtful then bowed respectfully to everyone and said. "Excuse me." She then left to another room. Mike however grinned widely at the mention of boxing. "I have some boxing equipment myself, including training punching mitts. We could practice your form, it would be a great work out for you and most importantly give us a chance to talk as men. What do you say, you free this Saturday?" Jenna's mother came back shortly after, holding one of your books in her hands. "Is this you?" She asked softly. Jenna looked at the book and recognized it, she hadn't known you had wrote THAT book, her heart ached for a moment from the realization.