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Two months later. Things are great! Absolutely perfect. Okay, to be honest, over the last few weeks we haven't made a lot of progress since our first date, maybe aside from that one time Chelsea opened the door yelling "Your boyfriend's here" and Diana hadn't corrected her. But lately I felt like I was in constant motion, rushing from my everyday duties to Diana whenever I could. It wasn't easy to deal with, but necessary. My Mate needs time to fully allow me in, and even though our dates couldn't be better, she's still withdrawn when it comes to, for example, introducing me to Sean. I know the boy has an idea of my existence, but for now Diana's adamant to keep us separated. I know it's fear of a boy's feelings and I don't mind. She's the mother and I'm not going to tell her what's be