Never Again
Namelesstogether for years, but he didn't know my real identityhe sneaks glances at mea letter to my crush about my feelingsme and my professor
, Greg reminded.
"Are you referring to me as old, Greggy?", Grandma said and Grace chuckled.
"N-no. Well, yes ! You're already old grandma . You're sixty years old already !", emphasized.
Grandma folded his sweater's sleeves and acted to punch me but I stopped her and said sorry many times. Grace grins at me. I poked my tongue at her and she did the same then follow grandma in the kitchen.
I closed my eyes and relax. I am feeling better now. I feel recharged.