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.

that my heart stops beating.

different from what I think, it is not Frances Louis.

It is Steven

“Hello? Jane Noyes?”

sound of his voice, and his

matter, President Song?”

I will send you the

Then, Steven Song hangs up

I don't know what he asks me for,

the employee. Second, I really have nowhere to go. If Steven Song doesn’t call me, I might

I find Steven Song’s home according to

It is a

one person lives here. He seems not living in Song Family.

Steven Song open the door, his body is full of the smell of alcohol. When he sees me, he collapses and falls on

“What happened?”

I hold him up and try

but he definitely has muscles. He presses on me and

exhausted to put him

have to stay awake. By the

the couch and rolls

realize that he seems to have cried. At least, his eyes are red.

the boss, so I go to the kitchen silently and

“Wake up.” I slap him, but he has no reaction.

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