(Bill)
The rest of the week has come and gone, it's weekend and I still haven't made any progress with Tiffany.
Winning Tiff over was gradually starting to seem like a herculean task but I was far from giving up.
All I know it's that even if it takes forever to forgive me, I'm willing to wait.
The last time in the elevator, I had so many things I wanted to say to her but I just went numb. I just stared.
She gets too pissed and often defensive and I just didn't want to trigger her.
Looking at her, I can't find the right words. My heart was beating faster than I could ever imagine, I'm sure if she had paid attention she'd have heard my heartbeat.
But she isn't having it, I knew she wanted to be anywhere but not there with me.
And she has this unreadable look on her face, it's so hard
