 I'm confused. It'll make sense in a minute. I'm sorry. I'm nervous. Jack... No, no, please. Let me do this before I lose my nerve. Dear Emily... We'll skip all that. Here. I'm having dinner with Jenny tonight, and I've decided it's time to tell her the truth. It's been a struggle for me, as you know. I'm so awkward and clumsy, but I don't know how to go about it.