Carlos DeLuca
Derek stands still near the window of his room, gazing in the distance quietly. I have known him my whole life; my brother isn't very keen on isolation, yet for the last three years, he has chosen the loneliness of his room.
For three years, I wondered what caused him such a change. Never did I expect him to become a loner because of a woman he only saw once for, like, what? Ten seconds?
It's embarrassing itself. Mate bond might be considered sacred but I refuse to believe one could become this pathetic over it. He searched for Rora like a maniac. Now that he found her, there's still no difference.
That woman doesn't seem to give a f**k about my brother.
“You can have a far better woman in your arms. All you have to do is ask then Why put yourself through misery over som
