I was sitting impatiently in my office, looking out of the window with so much hope. When I heard the door being opened, I turned the chair quickly and faced my brother.

"Where is she?" I asked with high hope. My eyes moved back and forth from him to the door, hoping she would walk in after him.

"I'm trying, James. I swear, but she's gone," he answered. I got angered by his answer and get up from my seat, marching towards him. I grabbed his collar tightly and wanted to let my anger out on him so badly.

"You told me you got a hold of her," I snarled,...