Clara and Marissa sighed as they watched their sons continuously pace the gardens with the glass slippers in their restless hands.
Tommy and Andros hadn't slept since the night before the ball and it was troubling them to the point worry.
Clara and Marissa looked up to their husbands with pleading eyes hoping if there was something that they could do to ease their pain.
"Tommy...Andros...You two have been up all night, come and have something to eat." said Marissa
"We can't, We can't eat or rest until we have found them again." Tommy replied refusing to look the parents in the eye.
"Boys, they've been searching everywhere and not a trace of them. You may never find those girls..." Kenshi tried to be realistic with his son and nephew.
"Don't say that! We will find them...We've got to." Andros walked towards them with fear in his eyes.
James sighed "Before last night, you two didn't know a thing about them, and you two don't know anything about them now."
"Except that they're beautiful." interjected Clara "and all the girls last night were equally beautiful..."
Tommy and Andros frowned at that, none of the other girls could compare
"We don't want to hear about anyone else. They were not like the others...different than any other girls We've ever met!" said Tommy
"How can you know that after one night?" Marissa wondered, unable to understand why her son and nephew was so torn.
It was unlike him to be so enamored over a woman he'd only met once. "She was here for maybe an hour, two hours at the highest?"
"All our lives we've been searching for something and we finally found it...in them." Andros turned to the parents.
James and Kenshi saw that their sons were truly in love, and there was nothing they could do to stop him from speaking of these girls.
"Well then, you must find them. Keep looking Tommy Andros, for as long as it takes." said Kenshi.
Tommy and Andros smiled as they embraced their fathers. Before going to the main ballroom.