He's My Brother Not My Wife
Zoe's going home, right?
The empty gaze of the man continued to look at the photo of the young girl who had already left him for 1 week. He was stranded on a queen size bed with a cute pink color holding the frame of the medium size photo of the sister. A beautiful figure with golden hair was unraveling while hugging his rabbit with a big smile in front of the camera. His heart was filled with the snare of longing and his mind was filled with memories.
Gently rubbed the surface of the glass photo frame with watery eyes. Until now he still did not accept if this figure had left him.
"K..When does Zoe get home?" The people kept hoping they would meet...