In My Desperate Time

It was a gift I bought for myself when I got my first salary. It cost me nearly four hundred dollars. The quality is very good and it is comfortable to wear.

“Mom, catch the thief!”

From the bed, suddenly comes the screaming of Frank Noyes.

Then my parents hurry in.

One holds a rolling pin, the other a cloth-drying pole.

Turning on the light and seeing me, they are stunned.

“What are you doing here?” My mother looks at me, her face scowling.

I can't help but want to laugh. That’s it. Does my coming affect their happy life?

But this is the house I rent, don’t they feel guilty?

in the bed struggles to get up and glares at me.

look at her, then I burst with anger.

That woman is wearing my nightgown,

going to be stretched to explode by her body. Doesn’t she feel

who you are. Why are you wearing my

I am so angry that I stretch

to hide away and says to me disdainfully, “I have money in plenty. But for me forgetting taking nightgown, I would never wear your clothes!”

could she wear my nightgown and disdain

feather flock together. How dignified could Frank Noyes’s

she hides for a while and stops. I grab her and try to rip off her clothes mercilessly.

Moll. You didn’t come back these days. I called you but no one answered. We all think that you will never come back, so we let Moll

My mother’s words make me

but whether I'll be back or not? Of course, I'm sure that

my stuff and go.” As for the nightgown worn by that Moll, I definitely don't want it anymore. I can think of it as a trash.

I still feel uncomfortable.