“Are you talking to yourself?"
Michael asked as he walked into the guest room where his brother had spent the night.
Derek looks startled. He hadn't heard his brother knock.
“Hope you had a good night's sleep?" Michael continued, as he seated himself on the only couch in the room, facing his brother who was seated on the bed.
Derek sighs. “I couldn't really sleep".
“Why? What's wrong?" Michael asked, obviously concerned.
“Nothing serious, just a lady I met at the airport yesterday". Derek answers.
“What about her?" He probes.
“I haven't been able to stop thinking about her".
Michael smiles. “It's not up to twenty-four hours and you already have a new catch".
“That's not it". Derek shakes his head disappointedly. He was being open with his brother, but Michael was already concl
