"What's so funny?" Speaking of my love, I'd been snuck up on again."Oh, your dad was just telling me stories," I said as innocently as I could.Beth ga...ve her dad a nasty look. "I deny them all, I didn't do it. Whatever it was."Her dad grinned at her. "Oh yeah? I've got pictures, I do."Just about then Beth's mom came around the corner. "Hi, Tommy. Did you get stuck as referee between these two?" Oh, no. I learned long ago never to argue with your daughter." That earned me an elbow—but just a. He always looked for my company in every activity like shopping, going for a movie, jogging etc. I always felt like being younger than my actual age staying with him. He was always there to console me when i was distressed and feeling low. He was the reason behind my existence. I was so much emotionally depended on him that i started to miss him badly when he was not around. But never in my dreams had i thought that i would be physically attracted to him. He was still the little boy in my mind. I knew you wouldnt find it right under your nose. Very clever, I told her. I then produced a small jewelry box from my pocket and gave it to her. From me. She told me to open mine first and I did. Inside the box was a fancy titanium watch, that I once mentioned to her I wanted. Oh my god this must have cost you a lot, I told her. I know you really wanted it, she replied. Thanks, I said and gave her a hug. She didnt really let me go right away and pulled back slowly. Open yours, I told. Draws are my mother and Windy already busy chatting and at one point my mother asks her if she has a boyfriend, to which she responds with, "No!" And yes, of course, my mother was right by, just like they always have with me, that it does not have to Windy guys so that. "You find it difficult to guys huh?" My mother asks her then that she says to her promise: "I fancy girls, I'm gay!" I see that my father was right in what he does not look fast and my mother looks surprised. "Are you sure about.