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.

don’t mean to hide it, but I think it is weird to tell a man about my love life.

me, and gives me a gentle emotion from time to time.

EQ is really high. From beginning to end, he never shows any

out?” He doesn’t say much about what

His care is like a simple greeting between friends.

Light but

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

heart. All I want is to get drunk with abandon.

“Aren't you allergic to alcohol? Is it not

water, open the bag and get the medicine Frances Louis

medicine flow down into my stomach with the water. I smile to Steven Song, “I take the anti-allergy medicine, now

“You are pretty. You are the boss.”

an evil smile. He steps on the gas

couldn't help thinking of

God bless me! I shall not run into Frances Louis again in such a place for the rich.

I follow Steven Song to go inside. I don't know how many gazes I receive on the way going