"My mom walked in on me having sex with a girl couple times," he told me as if it's nothing to be embarrassed about. "But what if she walks in on us making love?" Getting all flustered by his last words I scratch the back of my neck awkwardly, "Wouldn't she react the same way to us having sex as she did all the other times?" "Making love," he corrects me. "She'd be scared out of her mind and put me in a mental institution." -Even though we started off being two puzzle pieces that can't fit, we are slowly being tinkered into fitting. Just like magnets, except the two opposite ends didn't connect at first.- .~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~~.~.~.~.~.~ Puzzle Pieces; n. 1. Something, such as a game, toy, or problem, that requires ingenuity and often persistence in solving or assembling. 2. Something that baffles or confuses. For me, Puzzle Pieces come in all different shapes, sizes, and colours. there are two different types of Puzzle Pieces, Ones that fit, and ones that don't.