In My Desperate Time

I go downstairs with my stuff, and Steven Song is waiting for me downstairs in his car. I don’t want him to come, but he insists on seeing me off because he says it isn't safe for a girl to go out in the middle of the night. So, I don’t refuse him.

And now, I look like a mess and he sees everything.

Steven Song, in no hurry to drive, speaks in a low voice.

“How are you? Would you like to talk about it?”

It is rare to see Steven Song being so serious. My heart softens because of him.

Perhaps, after all these days, I think Steven Song is a person I can trust.

Or, the feelings that I have been repressed for so long need to vent.

I take a deep breath and speak out all the grievances I have suffered at home over the years.

Surely, I don’t say anything about Andrew Malan.

I don’t mean to hide it, but I think it is weird

been silent, quietly listening to me, and gives me a gentle emotion

he never shows any pity for me. Maybe he knows that would make me even more embarrassed.

out?” He doesn’t say much about what happened to me, but just

His care is like a simple greeting between

Light but comfortable.

“Come, let’s have some fun in the bar.”

I feel easy in my heart. All I want is to get

“Aren't you allergic to alcohol? Is it not true?” Steven Song asks me, feeling confused.

taking out a bottle of water, open the bag

my stomach with the water. I smile to Steven Song, “I take the anti-allergy

You

Steven Song shows an evil smile. He steps on the gas and drives me straight to NewFun.

as I arrive at the door, I couldn't help

shall not run into Frances Louis again

I follow Steven Song to go inside. I don't know