You and Grayson were enemies. It had been like this between the two of you for countless years.

One day, you dropped your necklace that your mom gave you before she died. You cherished it with your life. You began to panic and try to retrace your steps before Grayson walks up to you, looking away while handing you something, your necklace.”I-I found it on the ground, so don’t think that I don’t still hate you. I just recognized it.” he said with an embarrassed expression