I always said that there is someone out there for somebody. I never really believed that until today. Today I received a phone call from my brother's ex and she told me that she was getting married. Shocked as sat on the phone, I felt cheated. Cheated out of a sister-in-law, cheated out of 10 years of memories, cheated. Do I forget about thoes years, forget about the happy times that seen, or do I remember the bad times and thank God they are not still together. I wonder how my brother feels knowing the ship has pass, that he has missed the boat and is left waving goodbye. Part of me believes he deserves it, that he waited too long to find himself and now is alone. Part of me believes in Love and believes that if they were really meant to be, then they will be. And if the are not, they are not.