C59 Feel You Close(m)
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Grey looked at the paper I held in front of him. A small smile played on his lips as he took the paper from my hand. He put it aside.
"Well. Can't I do a surprise visit to you in the evening?" he asked with a smirk.
I rolled my eyes and took another paper from the bedside table. I made myself comfortable on the bed and scribbled a few words on it.
'Stop with excuses, Grey
