In My Desperate Time

Chapter 19 I am not a free nanny

It is David Gibbs gives to me last time when I ask him for the address of Frances Louis.

I look at this name, like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood.

Maybe only Frances Louis can help me now.

I have my pride, my self-esteem. But now, neither pride nor self-esteem can help me live in this city.

Shaking my hands, I dial the phone, the phone rings for a long time, and no one answers.

For me, even one minute and one second are very painful.

I am afraid that he doesn’t answer.

But I am also afraid that he picks up.

Finally, Frances Louis doesn’t pick up.

But I don’t have the courage to call him.

I stand in the cold wind. I think I might really have to sleep on the street tonight.

Dragging my suitcase, I walk slowly under the dim lamps.

After two minutes, my phone rings.

so nervous that my heart stops beating.

But different from what I think, it

It is Steven Song.

Jane Noyes?”

sound of his voice, and his

“What’s the matter, President Song?” I

“You come to my house. I will send

Steven Song hangs up the phone.

asks me for, but I go there anyway.

First, he is the boss and I am the employee. Second, I really have nowhere to go. If Steven Song doesn’t call

find Steven Song’s home according to the address he gives

a luxury apartment.

only one person lives here.

smell of alcohol. When he sees me, he collapses and

“What

up and try

Song seems very thin, but he definitely has

I am exhausted to put him on the couch.

sober-up soup. I have to stay awake. By

he lies on the couch and rolls over restlessly.

realize that he seems to have

so I go to the kitchen silently and make

“Wake up.” I slap him,

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