Amanda opened the door, and behind it stood an absolutely stunning woman. Her black hair flowed all the way down her back. Her perfect beauty was obsured by the fact that she was wearing clothes that were much older than her teenage body.
"Sylvia!" Amanda said as she hugged the young woman. "Glad to see you again."
"Grandma, is that really you?" Stacy said as she shuffled over.
Sylvia put down the suitcase she was carrying and walked over to her old grandchild.
"Wow Stacy, you don't look bad for an 84 year old."
"Did you bring the clothes?" Amanda asked as she picked up the suitcase
"Yes, everything is in there. I've been waiting to get out of these clothes myself."
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