Chapter 7

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"What is it? Do you know where he is?" She asked very excited to know some information.

"Well I know where he can be and I also got a photo of him my friend sent me to make sure it's him" I said explaining to her.

"Can I see it?" She asked me

"Sure" I said

Angie's P.O. V

German got some information from where my brother might be. I'm so happy I can feel my eyes water, but I try to hold them because I hate when people see me cry.

I also hate crying so much but I can't help it. German took out his phone and showed me a photo I looked at it and it wasn't my brother the guy had gray eyes and he also didn't have the little birth mark on his finger my brother had it he doesn't it's not him.

I was so happy, I had hope, that just shows hope is nothing why do I even have hope sometimes. I always ask my self that, why do I always keep hoping when I know things won't go my way, why??

"Are you okay Angie?" German asked me

"Yeah I'm fine but its not him" I said

"Are you sure it's not him?" He asked

"I'm sure he doesn't have the birth mark on his finger" I said

"Angie I'm sorry but I'm sure we will find him don't lose hope" he said

Yeah "don't lose hope" how many times have I heard that phrase?? I don't know about a thousand times.
What do people know about hope really they don't know anything about it, they don't know how it is to hope for something and it doesn't happen they don't know how it is to lose that hope.

"Ha yeah Hope" I said

"Hey, we well find him I'm sure about it" he said

"How are you so sure about it German, how??" I asked

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