Dana Hart and the Boy with the Green Eyes
"Three months, Dana."
"I'm giving you three months to find your true love!" My brother spat, his eyes flaring with anger - gone the concern he held just a second ago, as he clutched my arm tightly. "And once when you realize that there is no love in this fucking world, I want you to come back home like a responsible adult, and marry Zac!" I stared at him, my eyes hard. My brother just glared at me, no trace of sympathy in his eyes.
"Fine!" I snapped, snatching my arm out of his grasp. "I'll find my true love, just you wait. He is out there somewhere, I know it!"