The Reunion
She recognized her grandson instantly, despite the ten years that had passed and the fact that he had dyed his hair brown. “Jeremy?!” she cried, her voice trembling with disbelief. Overwhelmed, she dropped to her knees, clutching her chest as if her heart might give out. “Greg! Come here, now!” she called desperately to her husband. Greg, Jeremy’s grandfather, rushed into the room, his reaction mirroring hers—though he remained steady on his feet. Without hesitation, he wrapped Jeremy in a tight embrace, holding on as though he would never let go again.
The Reunion
Not A Little Boy Anymore
For a moment, his grandparents were completely lost for words. After all these years, it felt almost unreal to finally stand face to face with their grandson. Jeremy was no longer the little boy they had once known. At twenty-two, he had grown into a young man. His grandmother was the first to break the silence, her voice quivering with emotion. “Oh, Jeremy… what happened to you? And where is your mother?” Jeremy’s eyes dropped to the floor, his voice barely above a whisper. “It’s just been me… for a couple of years now.
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Not A Little Boy Anymore
