"Umm. Hi... My name is Mason Neelson, and I'm looking for my brother."

"Do you know his name?" One of the boys asked.

"Umm..no actually."

"Well then he isn't here, besides none of us have any long lost sisters."

Then the boy slammed the door in my face.

Wow. I had just traveled half way around the world for nothing. They barely even let me talk.

I took a deep breath and basically started to cry my eyes out on their front steps.

"Umm..excuse me?" Someone asked from behind me.

I stood up and turned around to see who was talking to me.

Once I saw him I almost fell over backwards.

It was him.

The boy from my dream.

"What did you say your name was."

"Mason Neelson....well my first name is Mason, but I don't know my last name..."

He took a step towards me and grabbed my hand. He flipped it over to look at my palm right where I had a birthmark that looked almost exactly like a little sun.

He dropped my wrist as his eyes locked with mine and started to fill with tears.

"SunSun?" He asked.

That's when some sort of buried memory hit me. SunSun was my nickname from my parents because of my birthmark. This was it.

He really was my brother.

I felt tears spring to my eyes as I slowly nodded.

"Yes."

Then he wrapped me in a hug as we cried together.

I did it. I finally found my brother.