"I do see her!" I tell my brother, "hear her to." My name is Nate Simians, my brother believes I am delusional, I see and hear this perfect girl, whispering my name, and every time I turn around to see who's there it's like "poof" she's gone as if it's my imagination, lately I have begun to believe that. She's like the perfect girl for me. Slightly shorter than me, sea blue like eyes, wavy tan hair, and a voice like silk, calling my name "Nate, Nate." I see her standing behind me, I look and... nothing. Will I ever find her?