Her Name was Jane.
The name she chose was Jane. She created a profile, added pictures that weren’t hers. She was gorgeous, and sounded SO sexy when we fucked over the phone. I bought calling cards just so that I could hear her sweet, sultry voice. We were perfect. She was sexy, and I was clever. I stopped talking to her when I knew that she wasn’t who she said she was. She was married. For six weeks, we were beautifully attached.