Looks Like I See Him

"Are you sure?"

I bit my lip, don't know how many times I've repeated this question and Alex's answer is still the same. He was sure that what he had just said was true.

"I'll email everything Miss. And remember, you have to keep your promise, miss."

Alex said in a low voice, as if he was reminding me not to break the promise I had made to him.

"Don't worry, I won't break my promise"

I say earnestly. Only then did he end our phone call. As usual he didn't bother to say goodnight or other unimportant words. Maybe this is what makes me feel comfortable talking to Alex. He always said something to the point, without the need to beat around the bush.

After that I sat on the bed and started to open all the emails that Alex sent. He said, based on the results of his investigation, my guess turned out to be right. That Aunt Anne who is in the mental hospital is the Aunt Anne I was looking for. My eyes continued to stare at the file that Ale