“I don’t think I could eat an ice cream or a popsicle the same way ever again.” I’ve never experienced awkward silence like this before. I can’t seem to look straight into my father’s or his father’s eyes either. Gah! What is happening to me? Why am I suddenly being. . . shy? Aish, I really thought I’ve matured already but then here I am, pouting childishly with my arms across my chest stubbornly. Since I can’t look directly into my father and his father’s eyes, I kept m