Devin. We soon got home, and everybody alighted from the car. We were about to enter the house when I pulled Tracey aside to talk with her. "What is it?" She asked, with her eyes filled with concern. "I miss you," I said to her while gazing at her beautiful eyes. It was so nice to see her happy and laughing carefree in the car. I was anxious for us to get home so I could tell her how much her happiness means to me and how I am willing to do anything to make her happy with me. "Not again, Devin; I am very tired," she winced, her face suddenly devoid of all the happiness she had felt in the car. even though I knew she must be very tired after all the assistance she gave to her attorney friend. But, as it stands, I am a desperate man. "I know, I just want to know if there is still hope