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Chapter 23: Grayson's Party

Author: Sacred Heart
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-11 18:11:13

I leave for home around 8 PM spent and drained by the events of the day. As soon as I enter, I smell that familiar perfume -my grandmother- and I realize I'm actually home. I see her climbing the stairs, her silver hair glinting in the faint light.

"Goodnight dear! Good luck for the party tomorrow!" she called up warmly, encouragingly.

“Thanks, Grandma! I said with a smiling back at her, feeling appreciated by my persistence.

That night, I spent a long time in the hot shower in my room wrapped by clouds of steam and washing away the tension that built inside me during the whole day. The water pounded on every part of me like a balm against the whirlwind of emotions inside. Emerged from the shower and finally put on a warm towel wrapped around the body and gazed in the mirror at myself with a thrill beginning to build inside me for what this night was to hold.

Soft crepuscular rays from the sun woke me up gently, directed right at my curtains, which softly stirred me up the next mornin
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