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Sunshine's POV

"You can talk?" I ask surprise.

Greyson has the audicity to shrug his shoulders.

''All this time you can talk? I thought you are mute!" I exclaim.

Greyson's ignoring my rant and smirks at me.

He's crazy and I'm dumb. Why did I assume that he's mute? Am I that judgemental?

"Let's be clear because I am confuse. You can talk?"

He nodded.

"You just don't want to?"

He nodded again.

I sigh.

Greyson ushers me to one of his black couch. He sat on the opposite couch.

"What are you doing here and how did you find me?"

I am ashamed to say but I just stare at him like a fudging lunatic. I can't still get over that he's not mute. His voice is deep and melodious. I bet he can sing too.

Greyson waves his hand in front of me to get my attention.

"Sorry. What did you say?"

"I ask what are you doing here and how did you know where I am working."

"Oh. That. I ask Miss Lorna to draw a map. Look look!"

I excitedly brings out the folded map in my pocket and showed it to Greyson.

He gently