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?

“Who are you?” The woman in the bed struggles to get up and glares at me.

then I burst with

That woman is wearing my

My nightgown, which is size 4, is going to be stretched to explode by her body. Doesn’t she feel so tight to wear

you are. Why are you

am so angry that I stretch out to rip off her

and says to me disdainfully, “I have money in plenty. But for me forgetting taking nightgown, I would never wear

Damn her! How could she wear my nightgown and disdain it!

flock together. How dignified could Frank Noyes’s woman be?

fat, she hides for a while and stops.

back and says, “Jane Noyes, don't blame Moll. You didn’t come back these days. I called you but

words make me bitterly disappointed.

but whether I'll be back or not? Of course, I'm sure that they'd love it if I

Moll, I definitely don't want it anymore. I can think of it as a trash.

I still feel uncomfortable.