Archer's POV
"She is gone, Andrea," I softly said.
"Well, it seems like she is no longer here, Archer." My sister said in more than a whisper as she looked around Ella's room, and I am still in denial even if there were no clothes in her closet and her suitcase was no longer there, and there was no trace of Mariela anywhere in the house. I tried to search everywhere, and I came back to her room feeling so defeated.
"We will find here, Archer." She added.
"This is all my fault, and I knew this would happen, and I still allow our parents to humiliate and hurt her," I stated.
"Hey, don't be too hard on yourself; it wasn't your fault, Archer." My sister said, and I know she tried her best to make me feel better.
"How can I find her when I couldn't even call her phone?" I asked, and she smiled at me.
