While Tiffany and Jessica are watching tv with Tiffany lying on her lap...   "Time sure flies. Your hair has gotten longer too." I told Tiffany as I caress her hair.   "I actually want to cut it again." She said.   "I thought you find your short hair ugly."   "It's too hot having this kind of hair." Tiffany said.   "Don't cut it. You look even prettier now." I smiled at her.   "But maybe, you should. Or else, a lot of boys will go after you again." I joked.   Time goes by and things between us slowly got different. As time goes by, I'm feeling like she's starting to get colder. Or maybe, should I say "embarrassed?" Well, I can't blame her. A lot of people in this world still can't accept nor understand us. I think that's exactly the reason why she's now removing my hand off her whenever I try to hold her arm, let go of my hand while we're walking around a lot of people and try to put some distance between us. I always want to understand her. I don't want her to feel the I'm not supportive, matured and understanding enough and suffocate her. But these past few months, I really feel like things are starting to end. That's why yesterday, I told her to meet me on the park so we could have a "meeting" with just the two of us. That's why I'm here right now, still waiting for her even though she's already an hour late.   AFTER 30MINS..   "I'm here. What's with the sudden meeting?" She raises her eyebrows.   "Won't you even apologize for being almost  two hours la