I thought that I should tell you that this started off as something to do during my (rare) free time, but my friend said that I should definitely publish it.
WARNING: I HAVE NOT FINISHED THE SERIES, SO SOME INFORMATION MAY BE INCORRECT!
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He was sitting with his back against one of the support columns. He was studying a wine bottle with tears in his cornflower blue eyes. His dark hair was already a mess before he ran his hand through it, but now it was all over the place. Anyone else would see a man crying over an empty bottle of wine. I didn't. He was staring intently at the bottle, and I knew that he was searching and scanning for answers. So I saw my older brother broken over the disappearance of the love of his life. A beautiful dark haired girl with blue eyes, only a shade lighter than his own. He was hoping that she had left him a message in the bottle.
"Neal," I whispered.
He looked up in surprise.
"I'm here."
"She's not. I missed her by two days, Nat. Two days."
I was trying not to cry as I slid down the pillar beside him. Kate meant so much to me, but even more so to Neal. I had never seen him give his heart away so completely. He loved her, and then she was gone. I heard sirens outside as Neal started to panic.
"Go, Nat. I mean it. Go out the window and don't get caught," my brother croaked, his voice thick with tears.
I did what he asked with a glance over my shoulder. As I released my grip on the ledge, I saw an FBI agent handcuffing his hands behind his back.
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FanfictionBy The Way, I exist, too. So, my name is... wait why would I tell you anything about me? My brother is one of- no THE- greatest con men in New York which means that telling you who I am would probably be a bad idea. But, you see, I'm telling you...
