Lois
I feel the same way about you. You're Lois, but you're not. You have what makes Lois Lane a Lois Lane, yet at the same time your memories and experiences are different from what I know. It's strange.
Just keep in mind that he was probably afraid to say anything. Not that he doesn't deserve a little of your wrath, because as far as I'm concerned you seem like you've more than earned to know the truth by now, but you know. Gotta stick up for myself?
I'm twenty-seven. Can't be that much older, can I?
It's definitely right back on the strange scale, but I'm actually glad that you did. My parents are the best people that I know and there's no place more important to me than the farm I grew up on.