by PongPongWe’ve been together almost three years. Long-distance. Full-time jobs. Too many calls. When we click, it’s great. When we fight, it’s a different planet. Like parallel lines— We weren’t supposed to meet. But we did. And it got intense.We were planning a trip to Singapore. Midweek concert. She flies out Monday. She didn’t tell me that part until this call. She also wants to see her best friend there.It started with: Her: “When are you leaving?” Me: “Up to you. What are you thinking?...