Belinda kept saying she is sorry.
I would have accepted that, but I can't because whenever I look at her face when she says she is sorry she doesn't seem sorry at all.
I don't know why I even bother to tell her that I know what she did. I should have waited for her to tell me. She knows how hard I have tried to keep my name, and my face out of the media.
I have worked hard and I am not going to let her be the one to make the media finds who I am. One, they will ask me where my brother is or why I let him disappear. Two, they will plaster my face all over social media.
One thing I am sure of is that, if my face is shown to the world, one person will dissect it and they will realize that there is something familiar about me. And then boom. The Perrys.
It will either be my nose.
Or walking style.
Or dressing code.