Blake's house has been my refuge when Dianne is out of town for her projects and pictorials. When she is around, I make sure I go to Amy's for weekends. She already asked me about the less frequent trips that I usually take every weekend. I don't know how to tell her but I tried the best that I can. "Amy, I know I haven't been around often. From the day that Blake brought me to her new place, she already required me to be there most of the time." I have said after a few weeks of not going home. Her reaction was knowing. She seems to catch up on what I was trying to say. She slowly nods and gets back into making breakfast. It was a bit uneasy at first. I was afraid that she might tell mom and dad about it and I don't like that. I must be the one to tell them about Blake. The next day, w