I often thought about the many mistakes I made with Hope. I should have been there for her, but now…Now it is too late for anyone to help Hope.

She has been missing for almost fifteen years. I spent ten of those fifteen years in America, looking for her. She left no clues of where she may be. Whether she was kidnapped, murdered, or simply ran away, there was no indication of her ever being alive let alone where she may be now.

I talked to evey person in her hometown, and where she currently was residing. No one remembers a girl named Hope. I wondered why, as any good boyfriend would, but after ten years, and still no hope of ever finding Hope, I called it quits, packed my bags, and went back to China.

I never stopped caring though, I checked every avaliable resource imaginable and exhausted every option…I came up short on every account of my trials to find my lost lover.

I will never give up.