*Mirabella's POV*
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I took a deep breath as I contemplate what to say to my inquisitive grandmother, and I just can't dare to look at her in the eyes.
"Mira, come here. Sit." She called me and patted the space beside her on my bed.
Then, I obeyed, and I could feel like I could melt with the way she looks at me intently. Maybe she's searching for the truth from my reactions.
"Grammy, I... Uh... Well, I---" I began as I stutter, but she cut me off.
"Where is she right now?" She asked curiously, and I think I should tell her some truth. Well, I am gonna tell her what has been in my heart, and what I wanted ever since. It's about time.
"New York. Well, ever since we... Got separated about a year and a half ago." I answered honestly.
And, I did tell her before that Zefra went away w
