“You need to tell me where she went.” Lewis said with a desperate voice.

“I’m sorry Sir, I can’t. She told me not to tell anybody.” the receptionist answered.

“I’m begging you… We fought cause she felt unloved. But she doesn’t know that she’s the love of my life.” he said with a choked voice

The receptionist sighed, he saw the desperation in his eyes, so he told him.

“She went home.” he whispered leaning on the counter.

“God… Thank you. Book me the first flight to go there.”