Music rec: You are the reason by Calum Scott
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Grace dropped the phone as she felt her hand tremble. Raymond sat on her couch dressed in an all-black outfit; apart from his hair, which had become longer, nothing much had actually changed from him.
She couldn't stop looking at him, then she was brought out of her trance by Kizo's voice, "Are you there?"
She stared at the phone on the ground, then slowly crouched and picked it up. "I... did you already book the ticket?" She asked, and he sighed.
"You should stay in the lodge and not go out; I will soon be there," then he hung up.
Raymond sat there, not able to believe how mature she had become. Her body had gone through the most beautiful growth process he ever saw—her bossoms, then her pretty face.
Grace ignored him, pushed her suitcase to the door, and noticed it was locked.
Then she heard the clinking of the keys and noticed it was with Raymond. "Fuck," she sighed.